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A PLACE / A TRACE / A STORY

The Unplayed Game

Come closer. Notice what remains.

AN EVOCATIVE SETTING / 01
1 CONNECTED STORIESTHIS PLACE’S NOVELS ↓
← THE SPACES
01

Before you enter the room

Lucía watched without intervening. She sat on the windowsill, a cup of coffee in her hands, with a gray, wet Reykjavik behind her that the glass made almost flat. Below, taxis dropped journalists outside the hotel. A gust drove rain against the panes, then the sound disappeared beneath the steady hum of the heating.
02

What awaits in the story

He remembers every move of the final. So does his opponent.

The novels of this place

1 NOVEL
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ON THE OTHER SIDE OF YOUR JOURNEY

Something
remained.

You followed a presence, crossed a place, looked at an object. The stories kept their place. Your visit left another trace.

“A life remembered.
A present we choose.”

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A letter from the visual experience, saved on this device.The Unplayed Game — APODYOPSIS