the cursed lady (short story)

That afternoon she asked him, ‘Do you remember the cursed lady?’ It was the type of question she asked him … More

how to cook adobo (short story)

My cooking is a lousy business. My mother makes it worse.

The only house rule was to be back before sunset and never to step outside until the sun rises again, … More

Ants crawling on the wall meant rain is coming soon. Sarah always mentioned this to Naila. ‘It is how nature … More

Our summer tradition, which was to visit the fiesta carnival every year, ended one starry evening in 1992.

The window was like a massive painting of a tulip armory in pink and yellow helmets facing their three commanders … More

If they all arrive at the library on time, I could leave swiftly as agreed with Colonel Martinez. My family … More

When you board the train bound to The Edge, that means you are on your way to the ends of … More

After seventeen years, Cecilia’s hair was finally cut for the first time. She took the scissors and indulged in cutting … More

~ A short story ~ Finally, Wanda spots her potential meal, her first after a century. She is pretty lucky for … More

~ A short story ~ That’s the thing about this city. It’s so loud and it never seemed to sleep, … More

Ano? ECQ na naman? Suking-suki na tayo ng lahat ng may Q. Sana lang pati IQ ‘no? Kaso yung ibang … More