Website review: The Absinthe Literary Review

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redneckdriver rated 2 months ago
Eve's Statement He pressed his delicate weight against my bare skin; his tender differentness caressed my thigh, innocent, somehow necessary: we were children wanting warmth, or I was dying from a lack of being touched. I parted my lips, had to steal a taste of that delicious cheek-flesh. He said my violent mouth meant he deserved to come inside, be sheltered. The serpent opened me; it was all over very quickly, though the wound bleeds again each month. I don't know anything about an apple.
Klassy rated 3 months ago
140 proof.
b-bear rated 5 months ago
shall we dance, feet off the ground, follow the green fairy together in a drop, have it tinctured with an artificial paradise, lauding it to the skies, take it, hold it tenderly, drink it slowly in a quiet wound of pleasure, & know what it means to have peace, to tie up libertines in a field of feasts, & drink again without a second-thought to lethe & feel Her close in those last slips before our dreams take us in their hands? & here as you come calling for Her will you tell me that you understand the nature of the beast? the Beast asked, not waiting for an answer. ~b-bear
HomeroB rated 16 months ago
great place for original essays and stories.
ellenripley rated 16 months ago
"Let witchcraft join with beauty, lust with both! Tie up the libertine in a field of feasts, Keep his brain fuming; Epicurean cooks Sharpen with cloyless sauce his appetite; That sleep and feeding may prorogue his honour Even till a Lethe'd dulness!" -- William Shakespeare --
ThatGirl rated 28 months ago
A great site to find obscure titles.
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