Work
Stories and translations written in the Mediterranean Gothic mode — horror under hard light.
Selected Fiction
She found a way out. She didn't take it.
A torturer prepares a floor of broken pottery for a saint who expects angels.
An old man dictates a love letter. The grandson writes what he can.
Rhetorical Excess / Excés retòric
Two professionals discuss craft over fried rice. The craft is murder.
A man writes to the love of his life. Tonight, they'll finally be together.
All translations into Catalan/Valencian →
Publications
Forthcoming
Still Waiting for an Answer?
What the Bell Requires
2026
The night of his first communion, a Valencian boy hears a voice for the first time. It speaks only to those old enough to choose — and night after night, after prayers, it teaches him what flesh does when you press just right.
A son packs up his parents' house the day of the funeral. On a shelf, the Monopoly box sealed in cellophane — thirty years unopened, a game they never agreed to play. He tears the plastic.
A Valencian kitchen. A grandmother's hands. The bread she kneads carries the weight of everything she will never say — violence absorbed into dough, silence baked into ritual.
A man returns to an abandoned hermitage in the Valencian mountains. What he finds is not God but the residue faith leaves behind.
2025
My Sumer
An eight-year-old writes about his summer at the farmhouse. The dogs dig up the garden. So does he. What he finds is not a dog bone.