THE END OF THE STORY

We have seen them work magic with the pen. We have watched writers play with our feelings and toss them out the skylight. There have been writers who bored us to death. Others served us beautiful but blurred lines, just as the image above and the words below.  Then there were those who made us…

SHE WANTS AN ‘ADD’

She summoned me to the kitchen, the one detached from the main house. The one that houses the pots and the black sufurias in the day and doubles up as her chicken’s bedroom during the night. See, Min Piny (my mother) has two kitchens. I honestly don’t get why one woman gets to have two…

THE 13TH

The first time she lay on a surgical bed she was trying to stay alive. All she wanted to do was breathe one more time. She was fighting for her life. And her babies; who were on the other side of the room praying. We're all trying to stay alive, it just feels different when you're…