Tag Archives: Kissing

A Kiss of Anise

Posted on March 22, 2014 by

Emmet Brosnahan, self-appointed poet laureate of Galway, sat nose to the countertop in a pub of forgotten name on E 91st Street. His head was supported only by an elbow, that being at the other end of a firm grip … Continue reading →

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Writer’s Block

Posted on May 31, 2013 by

Adam Drake wasn’t always a successful author. No, it’s true! Once he struggled with the same challenges and frustrations any of us would. So what changed all that? They say that behind every great man is a great woman. Adam’s … Continue reading →

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The Morning After

Posted on May 21, 2013 by

I woke up alone in bed this morning. That’s not unusual. What’s unusual is that the bed I woke up in wasn’t mine. The pillow was too soft, but it felt good against my lazy head. At first, I didn’t … Continue reading →

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Tunnels in the Hay

Posted on August 22, 2012 by

We lived, really, like right on the edge of the country. It was only two miles in to Jessi’s house in town, and only blocks from there to school. You would never have known it to look out our door. Jessup’s Seed Farm, a … Continue reading →

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Cotton Candy

Posted on November 6, 2010 by

My best friend Jessi is a very pretty blonde, a little bit taller, nine months older, and a lot sexier than I am. She has the cutest squint when she smiles that makes her look like a pixie and she … Continue reading →

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