Category Archives: Wings of Desire

Who is the Plumber?

Posted on 16/03/2022 by Katarina

We are storytellers. Not just we, the writers, but we, the humans. We put a story on and around everything and believe it to an astonishing degree. Stories also serve to simplify and understand a situation. It is overwhelming how different … 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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Les ailes du désir

Posted on 01/10/2020 by writingbrussels

‒ Roxane ! Ce n’est pas évident de porter le nom de l’héroïne de Cyrano de Bergerac. Mais c’est mieux que d’avoir un de ces prénoms modernes, copiés sur les robomen : R1X1N, C1R2B. ‒ Roxane ! Où est ma tisane, s’il te … Continue reading →

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The Lake Question

Posted on 06/09/2020 by Katarina

She came out of the dense wood into the soft light of a receding day. Dusk fell earlier in September, bringing along coolness, freshness. Now, late afternoon, the world was still warm and dry with the summer fire. The color … Continue reading →

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