Category Archives: Gaelle

This is the End

Posted on 23/11/2018 by

The traveller awoke before dawn; he put his hat on and walked out of his room. He had been running from the law for a while now and had grown into being cautious in every thing he did. He had … Continue reading →

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Blackbird Singing in the Dead of Night

Posted on 15/10/2018 by

“Brussels is not as beautiful as Paris in the autumn” Samuel always says. You need old steel and stone to bring out autumn’s magic with its brown leaves and particular light. “Samuel always has the perfect words to describe how … Continue reading →

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Sinking Your Teeth Into A New Year

Posted on 26/01/2018 by

— “It was really lovely seeing you again” assured Kurt while he fumbled in his pockets to find his car keys. — “Yes we must see each other more often” Linda went on, already holding the handle of the car … Continue reading →

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No more pain

Posted on 28/08/2017 by

« No more… » Anne repeated. The pain shot through her body with an increasing intensity. By her side, Oliver held her hand tightly, his eyes filling with tears. “Hang in there darling, we’re in the hospital now…you’re going to be … Continue reading →

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The Devil in Disguise

Posted on 26/06/2017 by

Alex was my high school sweetheart. We met in kindergarten but it was only on my 16th birthday that he kissed me for the first time. That first magic moment gave birth to four years of a passionate and beautiful … Continue reading →

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