Malaysian Night
“What if I’m doing this as part of an ego trip?” Who cares. Just get it done. Or am I piling too much on my plate? —– P.S. …
“What if I’m doing this as part of an ego trip?” Who cares. Just get it done. Or am I piling too much on my plate? —– P.S. …
It’s been annoying. Every time I try to blog about something (and I’m sorry, if you ever come hoping to find something new, that there …
Why is the study of power important? Although there may be various factors that influence our lives such as love and intellect, …
An announced arrival while others leave, the stranger enters anticipated, disliked. An end to the party. Turn off the lights. Take your leave now, off you go, ain’t nothing there but …
The drums are familiar, perhaps from some distant tribe in a continent no one would have immediately recognized or heard of, but because …
“What was his name?” “Daniel.” The chambee student overseeing us snaps her fingers. “I need all this submission ready by lunch time!” The five of us hover …
Well, hello. I haven’t really written to you in awhile. Did I ever give you a name? I don’t think so. Maybe it’s your URL. But …
What worth are you more to me, little place. Little page, little solace. Why do we speak in cryptic paintings, with pseudo hidden meanings and faux …
Casabian swung his wooden sword, climbing the yellow stone, his friends ahead and behind, all chasing the yellow throne. a swing of the wooden butt, to tommy next door he …
I tell her they will never understand people like ‘us’, although when I say us I do not mean she and I, for I had …