Tag Archive: short-story

The lost generation.. The French mother. Chapter four.

Pryde caressed his face till he finally was in a sound sleep. She saw the small small back-pack. She went to the small back-pack. She opened up the back-pact. She saw two books.… Continue reading

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The elixir..

The Elixir… She had the Bacchus wine a plenty. She had found a dark corner to drink away the world. She was pissed-off lady drinking alone. I watched her and she was praying… Continue reading

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Unwashed memories…

Unwashed memories.. At the Purgatory Inn in Austin, Texas. No-one seek to save you, no-one is seeking salvation. Just leftover people finding peace in the whiskey and the sad country songs. Pretty Sally,… Continue reading

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The lost generation. Part three.

“YELLOW RIBBON Around her hair she wore a yellow ribbonShe wore it in the spring time, in the early month of MayAnd if you asked her why the heck she wore itShe’d say… Continue reading

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Happy Veteran’s day. A soldier story..

A soldier story… This night I was in Washington State at Fort Lewis. I was in the NCO(Non-commission officer) school. 8 weeks of training to be a leader.  It was a Friday night… Continue reading

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A long tale. She wanted Paris and I wanted her.

(A eroic tale-adult reading) Chapter one.. She wanted Paris and I wanted her… Her eyes like dancing stars exploding into the night sky. Her soft hand holding mine tightly. She whispered, “You promised me… Continue reading

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The walls and the damn mirrors..

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Never talk to strangers.. Happy Halloween.

Never talk to a stranger.. The last tavern on the Austin, Texas street “fifth street”.  It was Halloween eve. Low music and people seeking conversation. Pretty lady sat with me and she ordered… Continue reading

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Spin the bottle..

Spin the bottle A Poem by Coyote Poetry The game of youth get used without our permission with old age.”                    Spin the bottle.. Old man sat alone.Told me. “Damn if you do. Damn if you don’t. Life is… Continue reading

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Two guitars…

Two guitars.. I  hurt myself today. I wanted to bleed real blood and I called you and I told you my love. I have forgiven you and I haven’t forgotten you. If you… Continue reading

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