Infection!

The headache that wouldn’t go away.

I’m Alone.

I walk down the hallway, laughing boys and girls scattered along both sides. There is a repetitive thud coming from the room I’m walking…

Hubig’s Pies

This story has nothing to do with pie.

Masterpiece: My Astonishing Connection from Art to Childhood Artifact

The day that changed me

Connecting the dots from reclusion to activism

Spin

I look at my dad, to see his eyes fixed on on the highway, seeing through the pouring rain. The smell of the funeral home’s coffee is strong in the car. A moment later, the world start spinning and everything is blurred, I can only hear the brisk noise of tires burning. The car, out of control, crosses the two lanes…

Untitled

The printer groans out the 20th sheet of paper. The roll spooling on to the floor, amid books and lego spaceships. I excitedly grab the sheets…

Cat burglar

A short story

I opened the door.

As soon as there was enough room for her to fit, Darcy shot through. She skidded to a stop, turned, and looked up at me, eyes wide, mouth a little open, panting lightly. She scampered across the deck and waited at…

“No, it is not” 

a story that shaped my life