Allan Aquino god, writer of cosmic tall tales: men…
Ryan Chin is that what i call myself?
A’misa Chiu Poet saunters in. Poet sits down. (Shyness is mistakable for coyness in this context)…
Star Ka’at A writer, I am, Am I? Sooth?
Traci Kato-Kiriyama riches, potbellies or scribes, destinies have been lassoed…
Vicky Luu Meredith sat across from Avery at a small table in a dimly lit restaurant…
Clint Pereira “It’s done,” the writer breathed. He wouldn’t dare inhale…
Sobhavati S. I think that everyone is a writer, if you have the cognition and literacy to write…
Yumi Sakugawa Writer M had a particular way of describing the way tree leaves shone in the hazy summer heat in the middle of downtown…
Melissa R. Sipin When I first realized I wanted to be a “writer,” it was a like secret I kept all these years and refused to admit to myself…
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