The Ulleann Pipes are real and the music that comes from these simple reeds and covered or uncovered finger-holes is haunting. Some of the pieces still claw at my soul. Here are YouTube titles, for those that want to hear such music for yourselves: Davy Spillane - Caoineadh Cu Chulainn Uilleann Pipes.flv I am asleep (Air) & The Clumsy Lover (Reel) Uilleann...
The Saint Mark, 115 East 9th Street at 3rd Avenue, East Village Evelyn Green bit into the juicy red apple, the sound echoing off the tiles in the kitchen. She chewed thoughtfully as she stared at the words on the laptop screen, occasionally pausing to make additions to the text as needed. She reviewed a newly written passage. Near the border between the...
William Rivers was being treated as an honored guest. Georgina and Reggie were waiting for him to arrive for afternoon tea. "Why are we having afternoon tea again?" Georgina asked. "One, to let you have more sweets and two, because I want to make it special for him," Reggie replied. Georgina nodded, at least one of the reasons. "I hear Brielle embarrasse...
I cruised by the little back road bar and then turned my bike around and went back. To this day, I don't know why but I did and my life changed completely. Whether it was for the better or for the worse is still up for grabs. I will let you decide. ***** Parking my bike, I sat there waiting. For what I wasn't sure but something told me to wait. In my lifet...
"Beep beep beep beep beep." The alarm clock rang out loudly. "Click." His hand pressed the off button then it fell sagging to the side of the bed. The covers stirred as his feet moved back and forth beneath them. He rolled over onto his back and stretched out his arm and felt the empty place beside him. Raising his head to see that it was empty, he wiped his...
The four college gals sauntered up the hill toward the parking area. Amy was the Japanese shortie in a cute mini dress with Converse sneakers. Bianca was the obese tagalong with a giant dress to cover her figure as much as possible. Celicia was the Latina in a peasant dress with floral prints and ballet type slippers. Daniela was the white average girl next...
Bobby Joe Hutchins sat handcuffed to an interrogation table in a Los Angeles police station Thursday evening, February 7, 1957. "This is bullshit! I haven't done anything! You can't hold me here! Lemme go!" he ranted at the two-way mirror on the wall. "I know you bastards are watchin' me! Somebody get in here and tell me what the hell's goin' on!" Agents Ch...
"Where am I?" Nik slurred out, dazed and confused. The back of his skull throbbed in pain, a result of the blow that struck him without warning. The room looked vacant of people. Water dripped from a leaky pipe. Tied to a chair, Nik couldn't move. Any attempt unbalanced the chair, almost causing him to fall over. "Anri? Are you here?" he called out. "If yo...
Ever had one of those days where you have to pinch yourself to see if you’re dreaming? That’s how I felt when I watched the Countess’s butt going over a five-bar gate in front of me, in the shortest pair of cut-off jeans you ever saw. But I’m getting ahead of myself. You don’t know me from a hole in the ground and you don’t know what the Countess looks like...
After seeing Harrie Bowvase in "Harrie the movie" Francine Roostermuncher heads out to Horse-ville Illinois, Harrie's home town, hunting for a guy or girl with an eight inch cock to poke her with her boyfriend Tony Meyer in pursuit. This is Tony's harrowing story, and he ain't fond of lilly assed tranny Homos, but hey don't shoot the messenger. Andy Beauvai...