Category Archives: The Corona Bar Stories

El mundo es una pantalla

Posted on 02/02/2021 by writingbrussels

A Laura Gaud La noche te trajo presencias de otros tiempos, rostros y cuerpos que hace mucho no ves. Algunos porque han muerto. Otros porque están lejos. La noche es una fiesta donde sucede todo lo que no puede hacerse … Continue reading →

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For just a few minutes

Posted on 12/01/2021 by gaelle6

First it had been music, now it was theatre. After initially feeling annoyed, Diana had given in to this strong artistic pulse that kept on coming from below her feet. It seemed that whatever way you tried to lock it … Continue reading →

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Falsa Esbelta

Posted on 14/12/2020 by Katarina

Falsa esbelta, Ute was. False slim. She looked slender in clothes, but naked, she was full of curves and rounds and dimples. Something to hold on comfortably, Guy told himself. And he did hold on her that night, and much … Continue reading →

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Ute la vamp

Posted on 03/12/2020 by writingbrussels

Dès le premier mois de grossesse, les hormones ont commencé à se répandre dans le corps d’Ute tel un fleuve abondant et intarissable. Elle ressentait des sensations qu’elle n’avait jamais connues avant. Toutes ses amies l’avaient prévenue : « Tu vomiras et … Continue reading →

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Las alucinaciones de Ute (flash-back)

Posted on 26/11/2020 by writingbrussels

Como bien sabe el lector, durante la cuarentena y debido a algunas dramáticas circunstancias en su vida, a Ute se le dio por beber más de la cuenta. Acodada en la barra del establecimiento de la Avenida de la Corona … Continue reading →

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