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| A Disturbing Finding
| | I am lying naked on her bed, a sense of dull accomplishment somewhere between the sheets. She has been sitting up on the bed for a while, it seems to me that she's trying to breathe through the... | | Words: | 319 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| A QUASI-LOVE STORY
| | I can see regret in Marcello's eyes. Regret for one love that could have been but was not.... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Drama | | Updated: | 22-08-07 |
| Words: | 2676 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| A CULTURAL ISSUE
| | "Sometimes it splatters," says Marcello while holding out his Italian weapon and aiming at the... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 13-06-07 |
| Words: | 356 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| A STRANGE REVENGE
| | "You remember Jennifer?" I ask Marcello while playing with a Rubik's cube.... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 25-04-07 |
| Words: | 256 | | Comments: | 3 | | Status: | Public |
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| A CRUEL MISUNDERSTANDING
| | "You remember that girl you saw me with this weekend at the bistro?" asks Marcello while rubbing and... | | Flash Fiction | | Updated: | 23-04-07 |
| Words: | 111 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Memories of Bonnie
| | Marcello opens his eyes when the morning is leaving, the April sun rays surfing through the bay... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 08-04-07 |
| Words: | 1662 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| Argentina revisited
| | I have visited Argentina between December the 2nd and the 18th. I stayed in the northern part of the... | | Words: | 292 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| In loving memory of Sultan
| | I was four years old when I met Sultan, the first friend I ever had. He had eyes as dark as the dead of the night. If you looked into his eyes for a while you could get lost in their darkness.... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | Memoir | | Updated: | 18-10-06 |
| Words: | 1262 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| Retire Another Day
| | James Bond wakes up on a cold autumn morning after a tumultuous sleep. It is seven oâ??clock sharp,... | | Words: | 695 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Public |
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| Haunted
| | After reading Chuck Palahniuk's "Haunted," I am wondering about the boundaries of writing as far as... | | Blogs | | Genre: | Horror | | Updated: | 10-05-06 |
| Words: | 429 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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