My Nightmare was Once a Sanctuary • 

While going up the stairs, I see her clear as day, sitting on her wooden chair, waiting for me right…

First Day Foibles of the Adalia Sisters • 

Flowers From Above • 

Boom! Everything shook. We sat there silently. Grandma started cheering. We joined her. “Go mark it on the wall, my…

A Story of a Diasporan Filipino • 

I always wonder what it’s like for diasporan Armenians who return to their homeland. I’m not Armenian, so I can’t…

Cocktail Delusion • 

And here we were again…in total darkness, surrounded by bottles of alcohol and a strong smell of cigarettes. Reddish lights…

In the Clouds • 

I opened the door to the most dreadful room in our house and walked in without looking at anything. The…