SHORT STORY | TRUYỆN NGẮN

- A dream in red
- A game of sinking to the bottom of the sea
- A hand
- a house without a door
- A letter to the rain
- A Nation Gang Raped
- A thousand times seven
- A vicious circle
- a writer ingested
- accident
- All the little children
- Alone
- April
- Banished
- beheaded
- Bird Wings at the bottom of the Lake
- burying nothing
- Burying one’s shadow
- Butterflies high in the mountain
- Chư Mang in the fall
- Chư Mang to the market
- cracks
- dementia
- Empty
- Faces of familiar spirits
- Farce
- Fight
- fire
- Horses, people, white clouds
- imagine
- In this way, I managed to rescue the words
- IT’S ME, RUBBING MYSELF
- Just like that, I had managed to chase away the cloud
- Lone wolf
- Long crazy days
- Lunatics
- mesmerizing muddle
- Mixed up
- necropolis
- Not my words, but
- On The Flipped Side
- Portrait of the truth
- Resident zombie
- sips of blood
- speaking for the dead
- straightening a curl as I walk
- The letter “T” in the word “Time”
- the old retired whore plucking duck feathers
- the original storm
- The women in dreams
- There’s a star lighting a fire
- those who do not know how to laugh
- Waiting for them
- We consume words
- Wild stallion
TEARS OF THE DEEPEST GREEN | NƯỚC MẮT MÀU XANH THẪM
Nguyễn Văn Thiện
Born: 1975
Home town: Anh Sơn – Nghệ An
Master in Comparative Literature and Critical Theories
Currently a high school teacher, and a prolific writer.
Editor of Chư Yang Sin (Đắk Lắk) Art and Literary Journal.
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