Description
"His name was Mars and he had decided to do it. Everything would end soon. He had designed them to perfection. Or so he thought. A fall, a collision, a dissolution. And after; Nothing? Or everything?
The rocks formed a serrated frame in the seascape that stretched to the horizon. Man nobody in sight. The car behind him was left with the door open, like an abandoned pendulum waiting for him or shouting at him to turn back. "
An adventurous novel, which fascinates the reader to the last page. Intense love scenes and extreme emotions. The dividing line between love and psychopathy is becoming increasingly blurred. An alternative look at the deeper, dark paths of love.
(From the presentation on the book backcover)
Vassilis Konstantinidis was born in Kozani. In 2000 he settled and lives in the center of Athens. He is a graduate of the Medical School of Athens and works as a doctor in a private clinic. His goal is to acquire the Psychiatric Specialty. The short story "The fall plays only dross" is his first complete attempt at writing.
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