The later life and decline of a woman who lives with lust and adventure.
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A young Moroccan woman corresponds with her mother during lockdown.
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How to deal with inconsiderate neighbours. In one chilling step
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An act of vandalism is woven into the danse macabre of five lives
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Being a tree wasn’t dull at all. Everything else dripped away – my mother and father, my white bed, my body, Napoleon and his death march to Russia, declensions, young ...
A young woman marries beneath her family’s standing and awaits her husband’s ravishing on her wedding night.
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Behind her, she hears him call, but lets his voice float away and mingle with the noise of the evening, the distant tinkling of cutlery, laughter, an owl hooting somewhere ...
I floated after her on a vapour trail of her scent, the lingering taste of Willa Jean and her Sazerac on my tongue, and Miles Davis in my soul.
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Experience the guilt of making love under the crucifix. Experience the thrill.
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The magnificent battles of wild horses….
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Behind the mask, your sensations are limited to degrees of pressure.. and you extend your gloved hand
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A son’s college funds are spent on an old Chevette. Enter the young man’s mother.
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As I heard the heavy thud of the front door close, I walked to my son’s room, locked the door, and crawled in his bed. Then I lit a match.
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I’d pat my hump and he’d twist his torso. It reminded me of the way he turn his entire face away when we had sex. How, from the bed, he’d ...
A downpour of frogs surprises in the Mediterranean
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She rips the bird’s mandibles with her teeth and she devours his tongue, clacking her jaws at the texture, the taste.
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A pair of twin brothers who are divergent in all ways.
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It was the time of bombings, the morning after the Emab blast..
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A man contemplates his altered road ahead.
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The Thing gorged on the barely formed fetuses of 1,400 future trends, Julian Assange’s soul, small and chewy as a California almond..
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