news is coming soon. Love rules my heart, and all day long a strange feeling has been making me cheerful. I had a dream that my lady came and found me dead. It’s a strange dream that lets a dead man think! She came and brought me back to life by kissing my lips. I rose from the dead and was an emperor. Oh my! How sweet it would be to actually have the woman I love, When merely thinking about love makes me so happy. [Enter Romeo’s man BALTHASAR, off from riding.] Do you have news from Verona!…
What happened to the classics? Over the years the world has come to see many different changes of the living dead. In literature one of the major changes that has been seen are the changes in vampires. The classic vampire novel Dracula by Bram Stoker has differences between the vampires when compared to Interview with a Vampire by Anne Rice. Now comparing to classics like those to a modern day book series Vampire Kisses by Ellen Schreiber the way vampires are now seen has shifted in a…
along with you. Normally it does feel like a kissing cousin to a future amnestic night of club hopping when your gag reflex has been disabled and tequila is now the star of the show. As far as the wetness on the side of the face goes, very few drunks fall down and cause serious damage to themselves. However, there are occasions when death does occur. Usually…
the stone flooring. Daniel didn't bother to look up at the crowd behind him – In fact, he was scared to. Would Cam have Luce snuggled into his side as they watched the movie? Would they be holding hands and whispering to each other? Would they be kissing as if no one else was there. Daniel pursed his lips and tried to pay attention to the movie, but he couldn't. Memories of Lucinda slithered into his mind, blocking out all the noise from the movie and the laughter from the impersonations being…
specifically and she could tell. Maybe she laughed and put her forehead to your shoulder. Maybe that was it. Maybe you shone in a way that made her nervous and she went away. Maybe God said something to her. Christ, I like seeing you as a baby kissing your mother's cheek. I hope it's…
and mayonnaise; smelled streets and new cars and sometimes horses and barns, dollar bills and bacon”(201), but in this quote Anders forgets to mention the middle part of the quote which reads, “I saw girls and boys holding hands and breaking up and kissing in public; I heard rock music and singing”(201). I think the middle part is as important as the beginning and the ending of the quote because it talks about how Nidali pictures America. It’s important to know everything she thinks about…
their features, and Annie caught Eyal staring more than once. She smiled to herself, pondering the idea of inviting him up to her room. This was not the first time it had crossed her mind. When their eyes met again a surprising blush rose in Eyal’s cheeks, a feeling he had not experienced since he was a young man. Clearly embarrassed by this he quickly cleared his throat…
She walked quietly into the bedroom I had been staying in ever since Benjamin passed away. My daughter, Amelia, allowed me to live with her because she knew my husband’s death would have been difficult to deal with on my own. She had just returned from collecting a few photo albums from my house in Manhattan. “Good morning,” Amelia said cheerily carrying three enormous photo albums, “I can’t believe you have so many pictures of you and Dad. There must be so many memories you two shared.” “Oh…
Dating people with the same-sex is wrong for many people out here. They are afraid it infringes on their straight rights. Many people wouldn’t wanna see gay people holding hands out in public and kissing many people don’t want to see lesbians kissing out in public they think it’s wrong and nasty for others to see this. Gays are discriminated against, beaten and even murdered by even those of the same sexual preferences. People comment negative things to gays calling them queers and making fun of…
need to shower.” Dean blinked, the small smile that had been working his lips upward sagged. “Shit.” Castiel came forward, putting more distance between them than usual (for truly Dean did smell a little less than fresh) and placed a hand on Dean’s cheek feeling the hair there for himself (ticklish). Dean closed his eyes to the touch and hummed a low note, as though it was the first physical interaction he had had in days. “Dean,” Castiel began gently, “when was the last time you ate, or…