Category Archives: The Corona Bar Stories

Guy: End of the Story, or Beginning?

Posted on 14/05/2021 by Katarina

This was the last thought that Guy´s mind shot while he was leaving his body: “The women finally killed me.” As the mind shut off and the soul took over, it said in a calm, clear voice: “No, they have … Continue reading →

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New dawn

Posted on 08/05/2021 by gaelle6

“It’s a new dawn It’s a new dayIt’s a new life for me…♪♫”… “And am I feeling good?” Diana asked herself as she walked down from her bedroom in her new Overijse home, carrying little Rose in her arms. The sun … Continue reading →

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La dernière limonade

Posted on 30/04/2021 by writingbrussels

Si Ute n’avait pas été enceinte jusqu’aux yeux, elle n’aurait pas dit non à un petit vin blanc. Ça aurait été le moment parfait. Confortablement installée dans une chaise longue dans la véranda, elle profitait des premiers rayons de soleil … Continue reading →

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To Yuzu (whisky sour)

Posted on 26/02/2021 by Katarina

Find the main ingredients of the Japanese style of whiskey sour at the end of the story. Michael, the new bartender at the Avenue Couronne 476, stood a freshly mixed cocktail in front of Guy, waiting for Guy to take a … Continue reading →

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Ute et sa nouvelle famille

Posted on 12/02/2021 by writingbrussels

Au fur et à mesure que la grossesse de Ute avançait, elle se sentait de plus en plus pulpeuse, tel un fruit qui mûrissait. Guy était fasciné par ses rondeurs mais toujours aveugle devant l’évidence. Parfois, il caressait son ventre … Continue reading →

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