Room 96 is lit . A tall man and a petite woman enter the room from the back door . The woman is half French,half Italian. She is in her early thirties . Pretty face with a hyper personality. The man is in his early sixties, an ex- naval officer. There is a king size…
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Oh La La Hotel
Act 1,scene 1 :- The red curtain is raised. The stage is sub-divided into two levels. On the first level, a swimming pool in the middle , to the right a bar, to the left a restaurant . On each side, a loudspeaker . On the second level, two bedrooms , room 69 and room…
Read MoreARABELLA – Part III
Now I am back home . To avoid scandal, my family hurriedly married me to an adamant Adam. Before that , they took me to an imbecile veterinarian who doctored me by stitching an artificial hymen inside my vagina , made of a thick pig material. It was so hard, that the marriage was not…
Read MoreThe Vase Part IV
Six years have elapsed, while hidden in a gallery, awaiting with nostalgia to meet my next romantic paramour. All day and night, I hear the sound of explosions and the wailing of women. One sunny day , a handsome bold officer entered the curio shop. He started negotiating with the Aquarian until my price prolapsed…
Read MoreThe Vase – Act I
My name is Coquette. I am a French louche with a cock-a-hoop twist. Sometimes people confuse me for Chinese. My nickname is jolly Vaseline. I have German blood as well.
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From above, I looked down in anger. I saw the four apocalyptic rapists, remove the lit candle from my virgin anus and place it next to the mattress.They then threw my body aside and my skirt started to frou frou with the blowing wind. After they fell asleep and started snoring, the candle dropped and…
Read MoreMetaphor and figure of speech.
Metaphorically speaking or not …how can a word ” weigh heavy on your heart ” , when a word has no weight whatsoever. Moreover, figuratively speaking ..”the long arm of the law”, first handcuffs you and then empties what is left in your pockets. They ‘ eat’ their words…and you’ swallow ‘ your pride .
Read MoreBonded in a nutshell
Doctor No , said to Her Majesty’s Secret Service -” you only live twice and die another day ” and prescribed him : live& let die. The man with the golden gun , golden eye and gold finger, saw the living daylights. With a view and a licence to kill, he went to Russia with…
Read MoreThe Vase (Part II)
A soigné, soit-disant bonhomme knelt down by my side. I looked up and I saw his rose face sun kissed by the sun and a toupee partly covering his hair. I thought he wanted to propose. A dreamers dream – reverie[1]. Who wants a damaged body with a broken heart. He picked up my parts…
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The first time I met my beau, was when, with panache ,he walked into the curio shop. Out of a thousand figurines artifacts, he chose my petite physique. It was love at first sight, ‘ a coup de foudre ‘. Wrapping his soft hands round my bust, we bustled out into the avenues and boulevards…
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