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		<title>Today I Woke Up</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I woke up wanting to go to the movies, but I remembered there aren’t any left. I also woke up wanting to read a book, but they stopped printing them long ago. Today I woke up wanting to know the news, but I remembered everything always gets worse.</p>
<p>La entrada <a href="https://errr-magazine.com/english/hoy-desperte/">Hoy desperté</a> se publicó primero en <a href="https://errr-magazine.com/english">ERRR MAGAZINE</a>.</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="wp-block-paragraph">Today I Woke Up<br>and everything was different,<br>I went out into the street and there was no one there.<br>Today I woke up and I was the only pedestrian,<br>the traffic lights were only for cars.<br>Today I Woke Up<br>and noticed cameras on every corner,<br>I woke up and felt watched,<br>the eye<br>followed<br>everywhere,<br>I felt harassed and uncomfortable.<br>I woke up and in the shops<br>there were no people working,<br>only machines replacing them.<br>I woke up wanting to drink coffee,<br>but it stopped existing years ago.<br>Today I woke up and had no one to help me.<br>I woke up wanting to listen to music,<br>but I couldn’t find it anywhere.<br>Today I woke up wanting to buy magazines,<br>but I remembered they stopped making them<br>because no one was interested anymore.<br>Today I woke up wanting to smoke,<br>but tobacco no longer existed<br>besides, it was forbidden.<br>I woke up hungry for my favorite dish,<br>but everywhere the food tasted awful;<br>I wanted to order something from a menu that no longer exists<br>and choose something they would force me to eat anyway.<br>I woke up wanting to go to the movies,<br>but I remembered there aren’t any left.<br>I also woke up wanting to read a book,<br>but they stopped printing them long ago.<br>Today I woke up wanting to know the news,<br>but I remembered everything always gets worse.<br>I woke up wanting to talk with someone,<br>but I remembered no one socializes anymore.<br>Today I remembered I had a party<br>that I didn’t plan<br>and to which I invited no one.<br>I woke up wanting to see you,<br>but I remembered you were no longer there.<br>I woke up hating the present.<br>I tried to distract myself by watching television,<br>but I remembered no one watches it anymore,<br>just like we haven’t seen each other either.<br>Today I woke up and the whole world was different<br>except me—<br>I was still the same as always.</p>



<p class="wp-block-paragraph"><strong>Photography by <a href="https://www.instagram.com/elcapitancaos/">Ignacio Isaac Soto</a></strong></p>



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<div class="saboxplugin-wrap" itemtype="http://schema.org/Person" itemscope itemprop="author"><div class="saboxplugin-tab"><div class="saboxplugin-gravatar"><img data-recalc-dims="1" decoding="async" src="https://i0.wp.com/errr-magazine.com/wp-content/uploads/2026/02/416423268_1700021127145418_1395949727451196556_n.jpg?resize=100%2C100&#038;ssl=1" width="100"  height="100" alt="" itemprop="image"></div><div class="saboxplugin-authorname"><a href="https://errr-magazine.com/english/author/stonyuss/" class="vcard author" rel="author"><span class="fn">Alejandro Jasso</span></a></div><div class="saboxplugin-desc"><div itemprop="description"><p>Monterrey, Mexico, 1995. Musician and writer in the making. He writes short stories and brief poetry. He has collaborated with literary magazines such as <i>Papeles de la Mancuspia</i>. Creator of Ácido Verbal.</p>
</div></div><div class="saboxplugin-web"><a href="https://www.instagram.com/jassombroso/" target="_blank" >www.instagram.com/jassombroso/</a></div><div class="clearfix"></div></div></div><p>La entrada <a href="https://errr-magazine.com/english/hoy-desperte/">Hoy desperté</a> se publicó primero en <a href="https://errr-magazine.com/english">ERRR MAGAZINE</a>.</p>
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		<title>The Man Without a Past</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Alejandro Jasso]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2026 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>He entered the hotel wanting to check in. Without documents, without luggage, without proof.</p>
<p>La entrada <a href="https://errr-magazine.com/english/el-hombre-sin-pasado/">El hombre sin pasado</a> se publicó primero en <a href="https://errr-magazine.com/english">ERRR MAGAZINE</a>.</p>
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<p class="wp-block-paragraph">He entered the hotel wanting to check in. Without documents, without luggage, without proof. His money was the only thing of value. He went up to his room. He turned over the bed and his distant, blurry memories. A tear kept him company, along with the six bullets in his revolver. He would only need one. That man left the hotel; without memory, without a past, without existence.</p>



<p class="wp-block-paragraph"><strong>Photography by <a href="https://www.instagram.com/wackruu/">José Alberto Díaz Ruiz</a></strong> <strong>// Rev/Scan: </strong><a href="https://www.instagram.com/paramo.ags/"><strong>Páramo</strong></a></p>



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<div class="saboxplugin-wrap" itemtype="http://schema.org/Person" itemscope itemprop="author"><div class="saboxplugin-tab"><div class="saboxplugin-gravatar"><img data-recalc-dims="1" decoding="async" src="https://i0.wp.com/errr-magazine.com/wp-content/uploads/2026/02/416423268_1700021127145418_1395949727451196556_n.jpg?resize=100%2C100&#038;ssl=1" width="100"  height="100" alt="" itemprop="image"></div><div class="saboxplugin-authorname"><a href="https://errr-magazine.com/english/author/stonyuss/" class="vcard author" rel="author"><span class="fn">Alejandro Jasso</span></a></div><div class="saboxplugin-desc"><div itemprop="description"><p>Monterrey, Mexico, 1995. Musician and writer in the making. He writes short stories and brief poetry. He has collaborated with literary magazines such as <i>Papeles de la Mancuspia</i>. Creator of Ácido Verbal.</p>
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