To eat with Kings
First, I travelled with eyes closed. I dreamt of setting a tiny bird free from…
Browsing: Quickie
Caterina
The way this story ends is I end up in Barcelona, wondering how I can learn Spanish in 10 days, looking around this sunny seaside city in awe that somehow, my little unassuming feet are the ones that brought me here.
Mama Cera
He’s back home and I don’t know what to tell him. I never know what…
Nightdancing
The faces started to blur after a while. Why remember them? Each one was the…
The way beautiful things break
At dawn, she drags herself from the bed, leaving the sheets ruffled into a heap…
Caníbales
The phone rang. Mama picked. Three minutes after ‘hello’ she was still listening. “Thank you,”…
Onesies Never Worn
Where I come from, they don’t name a child until seven days and seven nights…
I Killed a Man Last Night
It started like this. The Doc said I have a syndrome. When the syndrome comes,…
You Beg For The Little Things
You also beg for the little things. You beg him to eat. You beg him…
She Would Talk To Her God
She would talk to her god, often, and he would respond. ‘But,’ she would start,…