CHARACTERS: OLD MAN STEVE MABEL A beautiful hostel room for a young boy in his early 20s. A door on the right-hand side of..
The hospital room was silent, save for the intermittent beeping coming from the monitor. I didn’t mind the noise so much; in fact, the familiarity..
You know survival is a blue ribbon tied to our bone walls because we are made of rust, stained cotton wool, febrile skin and everything..
I think on disability and falling in love with the object of your affection. Most of all out of anything in this world I want..
The sun licks the water dry from earth’s knuckle, through the paradigm of movement. Gold honey shines upon the crust (invisible with the ghosts it..
The problem with online hookups is that you never really know what you are going to get. I mean, sure, everyone puts up nice pictures..
I have built so many languages in my voice I have forgotten what it tastes like to speak in my mother tongue in a city..
If you know something good is coming, you don’t care how long it takes. Or maybe you do but, suddenly, everything else seems to shrink..
I bent into my father’s face, His eyes, small and brittle like the pea The harmattan’s breeze must have Saturated his pale cheeks I peered..
We were tired and frustrated. We were the future when the Nokia 3310 was king, and phones had more keys than screen, when the internet..
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