Wednesday 12th August 2026, Newport Beach, 11.12pm.

#233,251 — Two people wait in the street for a theatrical event to start, impatient to see the actors, who are said to be very good. ’First, you are drunk,’ replies the guest. One day, a strange man runs down from the mountains towards the village, screaming. ‘It certainly is’ said the other, and they both died.

Dora García, Twenty-three million, five hundred and eighty-six thousand, four hundred and ninety stories, 2013 ‑ ongoing.