Taras Voevodin
Stories (4/0)
Comfort Food
My favourite place to eat, Dae Bark, is a hole in the wall that makes my favourite spicy soup and a wide range of great food that I rarely look at. The Kinchee Jiggae (spicy pickled cabbage and beef soup) with a few great twists is my favourite. As a man who once tipped 250kg or 550 pounds on the scale I know food!
By Taras Voevodin3 years ago in Feast
BLIND DATE FROM HELL
Many times had she said the last date was a date from hell and she meant it. She thought the dates she went on went from mildly disturbing to straight out of the depths of hell. Not just because one or two had a mild smell of sulphur like rotten eggs and smelly feet. Some had volcanic acne covering their faces and others had breathe like something that had died several weeks earlier, been buried in a shallow grave and been dug up by a curious dog.
By Taras Voevodin3 years ago in Humans
You're such a typical....
Aries are loud, proud, strong and brave on the one hand, but needy, demanding and emotional on the other! They command your full attention in exchange for total loyalty but get easily bored and restless. They like winning, leading and being challenged. Capable of great passion and strength like the symbol of the Ram, charging in, head down and horns out to push their way into the fray.
By Taras Voevodin3 years ago in Humans
THE SMELL OF THE LEATHER AND THE CRACK OF THE SPINE!
Timothy was a quiet shy young man and his mother often shook her head at how he was developing in ways that were so alien to her. She was strong, loud, impulsive and overbearing. While he was quiet, introverted and uncommunicative. He was so reluctant to talk that his frequent ‘conversations’ with his mother could best be called monologues where not a single word passed from his lips. In deep frustration one day just before his sixteenth birthday his mother had sank her fingers into his bony biceps and started to shake him while shouting, “What are you going to do with your life Tim? What will become of such a silent moody man? I don’t see what you can do when you might as well be mute!” She uttered a sound of disgust that almost covered over the noise he made that she almost thought was just air escaping his rattling lungs. In fact he had shoved an inhaler in and taken a puff as she released him. “What was that?” she demanded in a lower volume but most expectant tone. She forced herself to remain quiet for a moment and hope that it allowed him to repeat whatever response he had screwed up the courage or her shaking had ejaculated from his thin, pale lips.
By Taras Voevodin3 years ago in Families