Mi abuelo volaba sobre robles amarillos

Martha Riva Palacio reshapes the myth of Orpheus to create a love story that repeats through time. The poetic prose, that is present in this short novel captivates and surrounds the reader into an atmosphere where Eurydice sings through the corridors of Argos, while a ship is suspended in the sea of time and Orpheus narrates, sometimes in his own voice, some others in the voice of his beloved, this encounters and disagreements, on which he will have to turn back again and again. Many stories intertwine this novel, making the reader the one and only person to discover which one is the real one ...

The wolf gives his own outlandish version of what really happened when he tangled with the three little pigs.

El león ha sido invitado a una fiesta, pero no sabe como peinar su horrible melena. Tanto se cepilla, se enreda, y se encrespa que pronto pierde su propio aspecto sencillo y olvida como pasar un buen rato, ante la preocupación de despeinarse.

Una corona robada. Un príncipe guapo. Un desastre gigantesco. Desde su infancia, Elena ha vivido dentro de las paredes del Foso, el asqueroso y mísero pueblo en donde los pobres se ven forzados a vivir como basura. Pero cuando se roba la corona angliana, todo cambia. Como castigo, a Elena se le obliga a fungir como la campeona del Sacerdote Mayor en la Gran Carrera.