fact or fiction

Is it a fact or is it merely fiction? Fact or Fiction explores relationship myths and truths to get your head out of the clouds and back into romantic reality.

O'Connell Bridge - Pt. 32
Seamus was nowhere around when Clarice picked LC up at the Ashling. He was dressed in his black suit with a heavy all weather top coat.
By Dub Wright6 years ago in Humans
O'Connell Bridge - Pt. 31
LC and Seamus sat in the Ashling bar watching the clock. Clarice didn’t show up.” At 11 PM, they were the only ones in the bar and the bartender began closing up the liquor and cabinets. “Seamus, go on to where you go. I’ll see you for breakfast tomorrow.”
By Dub Wright6 years ago in Humans
O'Connell Bridge - Pt. 30
Clinton pointed his flashlight and motioned for LC and Seamus to follow him into the darkened warehouse. All LC could see was a deep cavern of inky darkness.
By Dub Wright6 years ago in Humans
O'Connell Bridge - Pt. 29
LC and Seamus arrived at the private airplane terminal at 8 AM; Clarice was flying commercial but the two men were on the corporate jet. “This is the new one,” Seamus stepped on the gangway. This is a Gulf Stream 550; it gives Mrs. O’Neil a little more efficient miles. Plus it easily gets her from London to New York.”
By Dub Wright6 years ago in Humans
O'Connell Bridge - Pt. 28
“Sorry to miss tea today,” Clarice seemed bothered when LC greeted her for cocktails. She was dressed in a long, off-white gown with a low cut front and dangling earrings; her heels again made her nearly as tall as LC. “Sometimes the work I do interferes with life.”
By Dub Wright6 years ago in Humans
O'Connell Bridge - Pt. 27
According to the new schedule he was to have morning tea with Clarice but no other meetings until cocktails and dinner. Seamus once again met LC for breakfast.
By Dub Wright6 years ago in Humans
O'Connell Bridge - Pt. 26
LC met Seamus for breakfast—a simple fare of small biscuits and jams. “I will set out clothes for your morning tea with Clarice. You remember how you received her yesterday; it’s the same for tea, except she will be more business dressed, as will you. Your lighter suit with a cheerful tie will be appropriate.”
By Dub Wright6 years ago in Humans
O'Connell Bridge - Pt. 25
LC met Seamus in the lobby and within seconds they were riding a cab toward Paulies Pizza. “Best Pizza in Dublin,” Seamus pointed to the street sign. “Canal Street, a bit of a drive from the Ashling but worth the trip. True Italian Pizza.”
By Dub Wright6 years ago in Humans
O'Connell Bridge - Pt. 24
LC stood in the Ashling Hotel bar sipping on a beer at the prescribed time. Seamus walked through. “Looking sharp, Mr. Brennan.”
By Dub Wright6 years ago in Humans
O'Connell Bridge - Pt. 23
After Irish entry customs, LC walked out into the receiving passenger area of the Dublin Airport. A tall man with coal black, long hair underneath a driver’s cap was holding up a sign. “Brennan.”
By Dub Wright6 years ago in Humans
O'Connell Bridge - Pt. 22
The TSA agent frowned at LC. His job was to search and stop would-be terrorists and the tall, red-headed young man in front of him obviously looking like a typical American college kid. But, LC was selected out of the group of waiting passengers for in-depth examination.
By Dub Wright6 years ago in Humans
O'Connell Bridge - Pt. 21
LC woke at 4:30 AM to the sound of his cell phone buzzing. The text message: “See you soon, thank you for trusting me, we’ll be together...” LC tried to scroll the phone. “The message isn’t complete. Probably we’ll be together Friday or Saturday.”
By Dub Wright6 years ago in Humans