It was a time before Facebook and Instagram and texting. I imagine it must be easier now, for college students. Home must not feel so far away anymore. But how do you cut the apron strings if the strings are virtual?
Kirstie Collins BroteTag: growing-up college fiction leaving-home facebook new-adult-lit new-adult-fiction instagram
The dining hall in our section of campus was like something out of an Ayn Rand novel: big, utilitarian, and impersonal.
Kirstie Collins BroteTag: humor ayn-rand nineties new-adult new-adult-fiction
Our first kiss was there on the bridge in the woods. How do you describe a first kiss? It is like trying to hold water in your hands. There is an ancient Chinese proverb that compares kissing to drinking salted water. “You drink, and your thirst increases,” it says. Time, I’m sure, passed by, but we remained unavailable for comment.
Kirstie Collins BroteTag: romance kiss college fiction first-love first-kiss nineties new-adult college-life new-adult-lit new-adult-fiction
The Female Orgasm. The Big O. That elusive, reclusive Loch Ness of the labia. Does it prove the existence of God, or just His twisted sense of humor?
Kirstie Collins BroteTag: love sex fiction orgasm first-love nineties new-adult new-adult-romance new-adult-lit
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