A personal rejection from Missouri Review it's not bad, eh?

Twelve fucking hours of pretending that I know coding -I don't-, but I'd say the new website is finally ready. Now, I need to get you to subscribe without using any direct threats or white weapons. Anyway, here it is ausiastsel.com #Booksky #Horror #WritersOfBluesky #flashfiction #darklit

Dotze putes hores tocant codi i fent vore que sé el que em faig, però diria que ja està més o menys a punt la web nova. Ara la putada és com faig que vos subscrigueu sense fer ús l'amenaça directa o d'armes blanques. En fi, ací està ausiastsel.com

Don't enter to my blog please, I think I have broken the internet.

Francament, estic fent obres al web i ni tan sols em podia imaginar que costa més adequar quatre merdes que escriure un relat.

Three nights. Four. Twenty. No sleep. The neighbor’s snores crawl through the walls like cords wrapping my throat. I must do something. New flash fiction on the blog: Litany in G Major 👉 ausiastsel.com/litany-in-g-major #flashfiction #darklit #horror #insomnia #WritersOfBluesky #Booksky

Escric amb sang seca. Horror en català/valencià i anglés; teologia corcada; desesperança amb dents. I write in blood. Horror in Catalan/Valencian & English; corroded theology; despair with teeth. ✉️ Join the circle: ausiastsel.com#/portal/signup #BookSky #WritersOfBluesky #horrorlit #darkfiction

Three nights. Four. Twenty. No sleep. The neighbor’s snores crawl through the walls like cords wrapping my throat. I must do something. New flash fiction on the blog: Litany in G Major 👉 ausiastsel.com/litany-in-g-major #flashfiction #darklit #horror #insomnia #WritersOfBluesky #Booksky

Els roncs baixaven per les parets com cordes invisibles. Li deien: vine. Obri. Acaba. Va obeir. Nou relat al blog: lletania en G major ausiastsel.com/lletania-en-...

Woody Allen queixant-se de la plaga d’expats.

No podia dormir. Tres nits, quatre, vint. El vell del costat roncava com si fora una bèstia. I jo només volia silenci. 👉 Nou relat al blog: lletania en G major 🔗 ausiastsel.com/lletania-en-... #flashfiction #horror #litcat #darklit #booksky

Com que "bàrtul" no ix al DIEC ni al DNV? Sort que sempre ens quedarà l'Alcover-Moll.

I almost titled this flash "Always Listening". I think that it would get more engagement. Well, call it as you like, but take a look. There is a little of eternal damnation. Oh, and also tinnitus. And maybe a cat. A cute one. (Are cats still a thing on the internet?). ausiastsel.com/the-ringing/

🍂 Per celebrar l'estació sinistra, s'organitzen moltes activitats arreu dels Països Catalans. Enceto un enfilall 🗓️ CALENDARI D'ACTIVITATS 2025. ⚠️ Si en sabeu de cap, responeu aquí i en farem promoció. #EstacióSinistra #Calendari2025

What's behind President Trump's executive order deeming anti-fascists to be terrorists? Investigative journalist @willpotter.bsky.social says it's a "radical escalation" in the administration's "war on dissent and the war on protest."

Tinc massa respostes pendents sobre manuscrits perquè ara de sobte vinga l'Arrabassament i no llegiu els mails.

You are welcome to follow, ask whatever you want and to visit my blog at ausiastsel.com there you’ll find some ecclectic posts. Some in Catalan/Valencian, some in English. I would also like to read your work! #HorrorWritersChat

You rip out the tooth, its blood gleaming with opportunity. One may think that it'd be an unbearable pain. It's not. What's a yellowish little piece in exchange for the power they offer? Whatever the fairies do with it,not your problem. Nor the toothless little kids in the cages. #HorrorWritersChat

Their mask. That’s the only thing painfull enough besides death. Let people see them as they really are. They won’t be able to look them in the eyes after that. #HorrorWritersChat

I would like be able to cast silence to people. That’s all. Shut the fuck up and think of all your mistakes. Maybe then, you would be able to say something that maters at all. Oh, that and explosive diarrhoea. Yes, that too. #HorrorWritersChat

Well, I did think that I was writing horror, but I come to comprehend that my kick is existential and theological void horror. So curses... Don't you think that our life is going to end and that's it, forever, for everyone, even little children, is scary enough? #HorrorWritersChat

I almost titled this flash "Always Listening". I think that it would get more engagement. Well, call it as you like, but take a look. There is a little of eternal damnation. Oh, and also tinnitus. And maybe a cat. A cute one. (Are cats still a thing on the internet?). ausiastsel.com/the-ringing/

I didn't know that half the work of an author was to search, read and comprehend the submission guides -so similar and so in need to remake a PDF- of hundreds (?) of magazines.

People are making Rapture jokes like there's no tomorrow

O siga que finalment els valencians ens quedarem sense poder vore “2cat” perquè a ningú se li ha ocorregut usar la doble denominació de la llengua per evitar merdes “legalistes” espanyoles? *Pretends to be shocked*

Sabeu quines revistes físiques o on-line en valencia/català accepten rebre relats per a valorar publicació?

📺🔊 El xiulet que no s’apaga. De les teles velles al meu crani, quinze anys escoltant el mateix so. Un relat sobre acúfens, la rutina i la por que ni la mort el faça callar. 👉 ausiastsel.com/el-xiulet #Litcat #Horror #ValencianWriting #FlashFiction

📺🔊 El xiulet que no s’apaga. De les teles velles al meu crani, quinze anys escoltant el mateix so. Un relat sobre acúfens, la rutina i la por que ni la mort el faça callar. 👉 ausiastsel.com/el-xiulet #Litcat #Horror #ValencianWriting #FlashFiction

Do you remember the high-pitched whine of an old TV when you turned it off? I do. For fifteen fucking years. Inside my head. SmokeLong didn’t want this story. Maybe you will. 👉 The Ringing ausiastsel.com/the-ringing/ #FlashFiction #Horror #Tinnitus #WritersOfBluesky #Booksky

Quinze anys amb un brunzit dins del cap. No se’n va. Ni quan calles, ni quan dorms. Ara també ressona en català/valencià. 👉 El xiulet ausiastsel.com/el-xiulet/ #Microrelat #FlashFiction #LitCat #FiccióBreu #LitFic #Booksky

Do you remember the high-pitched whine of an old TV when you turned it off? I do. For fifteen fucking years. Inside my head. SmokeLong didn’t want this story. Maybe you will. 👉 The Ringing ausiastsel.com/the-ringing/ #FlashFiction #Horror #Tinnitus #WritersOfBluesky #Booksky

He vist El Capítol de Bola de Drac amb el meu fill i quina plorera que porto.

De moment la 2

Quan el cos t'obliga a alçar-te a les 6 per escriure, o estàs escrivint una cosa de puta mare o l'obsessió és excessiva. Ja vos diré com queda.

No és una metàfora.

Cada dia tinc més amistats mortes a Facebook.

Que en valencià/català puguem escriure "halar" i ho pronunciem amb una h aspirada, m'ha deixat boig.

Ahir algú va definir un treball meu com: "Dostoievski filtrat per David Fincher". Ho vull a l'epitafi.

Happy birthday (anniversary?) to the show that made it ok for weird little kids like me to be interested in weird, spooky things.

He anat a la farmàcia i abans de demanar ja m'havien tret la caixeta d'Enandol. Els vostres quaranta-i-escaig què tal?

La bústia duia avui un regal. I en el moment adequat, si se’m permet. @danielgenis.bsky.social

Mig fav i proposo alguna editorial una traducció al valencià/català de l’I Ching (la putada és que l’hauria de fer des de la traducció anglesa feta des de l’alemany feta des del xinès).

San La Muerte, friend and foe alike. Keeper of the time I have left, protector of those who no longer have a voice. Today I was given your image. Not a talisman, a warning: all falls, all passes, all ends. Only you remain, with the bony world in your hands. In your silence, we find peace. Or not.

San La Muerte, amic i adversari alhora. Custodi del temps que em resta, protector dels qui ja no tenen veu. Avui m’han regalat la teua imatge. No és talismà, és advertència: tot cau, tot passa, tot acaba. Només tu romans, amb el món ossut entre les mans. En el teu silenci, trobem la pau. O no.

‘We don’t weep for the gone. We weep ’cause we’re next.’ is stark and unflinching, you’ve stripped grief down to raw instinct. #KeepWriting #PoemsAbout #Facades

Som el que ens afaitem? 🤔

Gonna play #PoemsAbout #Facades. Tell me what u think I write about tears because I cry alone. I write about blood ‘cause I’ve seen too much. I write about death because I’m afraid. All of it—masks, façades, like when we cry at the graveyard. We don’t weep for the gone. We weep ‘cause we’re next.

@thebrokenspine.co.uk @alanparrywriter.co.uk #PoemsAbout #Facades

Gonna play #PoemsAbout #Facades. Tell me what u think I write about tears because I cry alone. I write about blood ‘cause I’ve seen too much. I write about death because I’m afraid. All of it—masks, façades, like when we cry at the graveyard. We don’t weep for the gone. We weep ‘cause we’re next.

La solució de la meua metgessa per als efectes secundaris de la medicació ha sigut pujar-me la dosi. Ja vos aniré contant.