Emily
The sun was setting on the old, dilapidated house, casting long shadows across the overgrown lawn. Emily shivered as a gust of wind ruffled her hair, and she tugged her coat tighter around her body
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…
The Copper Coin
An imaginative piece using an unusual narrator.
An Awakening
Ring. Bop. Beep. Slam. Crunch. These are the sounds that surround me. Fill me. Drive me. The phone, the stapler, the fax machine, the cars…
The Man with the Boat
I am the man with the boat. My people love me, but more importantly, they love my boat. Asubuhi Upepo is her name, or in…
Ramblings & Random Rants 