Short Story
Polymorphia
I’ll shed those onerous memories and transform into an animal unconstrained by terrible burdens. I’ll lead a life without guilt.
Chip Day
“To all parents, chip day will be Thursday, not Friday as previously advertised.”
Memories Back Then
The journey back there was magical. We sat on adjacent seats in the matatu chatting away spiritedly, oblivious of the other passengers. There was no better feeling than having her beside me laughing, reminiscing on childhood memories of the place we were headed to. There was no better feeling than seeing the glint of anticipation […]
A Working Man And A Working Fool
It’s hot as balls, and we’re pickin’ weeds like some dumb shits gettin’ out last night’s dinner from our front teeth.
A Childhood Friend Contacted Me Out of the Blue and the Reason Why Will Horrify You – Part II
Looking back, it all kicked off because I’d had a shit night. Josh and I had somehow regressed to basic, functional communication via text. How you? – Yeah alright. U? – that kind of thing. It was upsetting, so naturally instead of confronting my problems I’d stayed up all night drinking screwdrivers. I woke up […]
HARRUMPH!
“Have you ever been published? I asked Feliz. We were at a used book store on a side street near Market 24 in Cancun. Feliz was looking through the shelves for a book by Portuguese author Fernando Pessoa, “The Book of Disquiet.” It was on his list of top 100 books ever written. He had […]