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- Wed Dec 08, 2021 8:30 pm
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Sorry Brother
This happened some years ago, one Sunday afternoon in our garden. My sister Eileen and her friend Maja were there, studying for their final exams. I was sitting in our swing, reading a book and listening to rock music on my stereo. It was a very hot and sunny day, and I was feeling a bit sweaty. Som...
- Wed Dec 08, 2021 8:31 pm
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Shame in the snow
It was a beautiful sunny day, the snow shining in our eyes. I was very happy to be back here again with my husband, where years ago I had spent my winter holidays. I was sitting on a chair, sun-kissed, when suddenly a thought, an image, took shape in my mind. I hadn't thought about it for years, but...
- Wed Dec 08, 2021 8:33 pm
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Urban jungle
“Almost 11:00 PM,” I thought to myself as the moon shined through the scattered clouds. I was out later than I intended, especially considering I had an 8:00 AM class the following morning- just another dreadful thought that lingered in the back of my mind. However, going to bed a little later than ...
- Wed Dec 08, 2021 8:35 pm
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Carnival in Venice
Venice. All I can say is wow! What magical city, any season, any time of the year. But the best time is during Carnival. We had been dreaming about it for so long, and finally, there we were. It was a beautiful day, filled with color, sounds, and fragrances. People were wearing Venetian masks, there...
- Wed Dec 08, 2021 8:36 pm
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Sylvia Vasquez and the "little" guard
She should not have been there, in that tavern, that evening, not after her latest insult to the Duke, publicly criticizing him in front of everyone for his latest law, the taxes, his way of doing things. The Duke had responded with a thin smile and a threatening "This time, Miss Vasquez, your ...
- Sat Aug 19, 2023 12:13 pm
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Cabaret Rouge - My Private Show
CABARET ROUGE Paris, the spring of 1962. And also my first spring, that transitional phase between childhood and adolescence, when the passions of the past fade away and new thoughts arise in one's head...along with new sensations in other parts of the body! I have always lived in Lido, together wit...