I don't remember much of when I was born. Just an image where I was holding a pencil in my hand and the doctor snatched it from me and threw it into a corner saying: "what I least expected to see."...view moreI don't remember much of when I was born. Just an image where I was holding a pencil in my hand and the doctor snatched it from me and threw it into a corner saying: "what I least expected to see." Since then I've spent my life looking for and losing that pencil, which eventually became a ballpoint pen. It took me a while to realize that I could substitute it for a keyboard and that the pleasure of staining the paper with the ink was just as comparable to feeling the fingertips slide over the keys. I've tried to quit, I swear, but I always end up thinking that if I heal I'll write a book to share my experience of how to overcome it. I've given up. I can't fight it. In addition, there are addictions that don't harm anyone ... as long as you don't read what I write. Finalist in the I Prize "The blank folio" of the Carmen Posadas Chair. Short story selected in the II Short Story 2.0 Imprimátur Award Several stories selected for publication in the paper edition of the Falsaria Magazine. Collaborator in the solidarity books "Travels on paper" and "Memories of the future" Some of the stories have been translated into French and Italian for educational purposes. He has published five novels, a short story book and two children's books. Some of them have been translated into English and Italian view less