The Visit
The doorbell will surely buzz any minute. It’s a one-tone, rapid-fire “brriiiiiiiing” that ruptures the silence and always seems to cut right through any mid-sentence…
For Better or Verse
As a lad I would oft times sit with pen and heart a quiver. Visions of love and a pounding breast would cause my soul…
The Girl at the Window
This original story is inspired by a scene in the novel, Jasper Jones I don't know why she came to me. Did she need help,…
I love these Singapores
I still love these Singapores. The one I grew up with, the one that's not there anymore. The vast field full of moths ants grasshoppers…
The Love Letter
He was an unreliable man. For their first date, he showed up one year late. Therefore, when he left, to make sure he would come…
Ramblings & Random Rants 