Here I leave some of my short stories and poems1, because art is to be shared.
Disclosure: they are quite old and written in Polish.2
The following three stories were made due to an "experiment" I runned with my friend Mateusz. The idea was this: one of us pickes a title and then both of us write a story under it (the letters in brackets indicate whose turn it was).
Tracić wzrok można na wiele sposobów
*** (A czasem się zdarzą jakieś gruzy wiersza...)
*** (Jest tło wiersza...)
*** (Przemierzali pustynie a było ich dwóch...)
*** (Pod koniec...)
*** (Kiedy mówię, że coś mnie nie obeszło...)
*** (Goniłem Pana...)
Jest mnie dwóch, trzech, pięć tysięcy
*** (Mieć strach znaczy musieć iść...)
You can also read them all at once here
I also include my interpretation of a poem Na rzece by Bruno Jasieński. It was written as an assignment back when I was studying polish philology for a brief period of time. It's quite dense due to the fact that I was limitted to four pages.