Magazin za književnost i umjetnost // Journal for literature and arts


story in installments

Mr. Ali’s Driver (II)


We pulled up to a covered parking lot. There were spaces for three cars, and Ahmed occupied the last one.  I opened the door, and felt the anxiety that I was expecting to feel. It wasn’t the job that made my stomach tight. Continue reading “Mr. Ali’s Driver (II)”


Mr. Ali’s Driver (I)


It was so quiet. As I waited for my bag, I only heard murmurs of dissatisfied travelers, and men in uniforms constantly repeating one or two instructions. Sheikh Saad Airport was not a big airport, or at least it did not seem to me. Continue reading “Mr. Ali’s Driver (I)”

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