An Excerpt from ‘Vigilante”, a novel in progress

[Fellow reader,Here is an excerpt from my new project. This is the first draft and the draft itself is nearing completion as we speak. It is a Young Adult/ Adventure novel. Although I am unsure about the name, I believe “Vigilante” could reflect Trisha well as the actual name of the novel.Please read at your... Continue Reading →

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Opportunity: A Borderlands Fan-Fiction

The first time I got to this town, it used to be a nice place. Children were running around like there was no tomorrow. Couples were kissing at blind spots, hidden from the public eye. It smelled like flowers, with a distinct undertone of pot and alcohol. In fact, at that time, those two were... Continue Reading →

Farewell

“Now, little princess, I need you to hold this old revolver. Help me out here, will you?”A tiny hand reached out towards a middle-aged man, one that was slender and was wearing a grey cowboy hat. “Yes, daddy.” Her affirmation was muffled by the sound of the rain just outside the cave.“Good girl.” The man... Continue Reading →

It’s a Miss

All I need to do is stretch and throw my spear to the Moon, so that I find where I am headed in this life; in a way that emphasizes how important superstitions are no matter how hard we resist them, or no matter how preposterous, ridiculous, pointless throwing a spear to the Moon is... Continue Reading →

Sanctuary

[Recommended reading: Good Morning, Miracle] The drug dealers have been kind enough to give me shelter in one of the containers that serve as their stash, on the condition that I do not touch anything, other than the dirty mattress which they have given me. Inside the container, my phone does not have coverage. Outside,... Continue Reading →

Bedtime Story: Milo

Milo was an insignificant detail in the big picture that was the city and its people. So insignificant that no one really thought Milo even had a name when he most certainly did. And the worst part was that Milo himself saw himself insignificant. His tiny heart was barely beating, after all, out of good... Continue Reading →

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