A Letter to the Man I Used to Be
Illustrated by Shari Llamis Twenty years ago, when the rain did not come in massive droplets that carved deep holes in the earth beneath you, your name was written in the hopes that you...
Illustrated by Shari Llamis Twenty years ago, when the rain did not come in massive droplets that carved deep holes in the earth beneath you, your name was written in the hopes that you...
Illustrated by Eduard Jude Jamolin Today was a good day. I woke up at seven o’clock sharp, beating the alarm clock on my desk by 30 minutes and the one in my head...
Illustration by Zachary Borromeo “Listen to me, chief,” said Arthur, his face buried in both his hands. His fingers slowly slid down, his eyebrows furrowed, and he began caressing his moustache. “We can’t...
Illustration by Xene Cabahug “We’ll set up camp here for the night,” Balthazar grunted, heaving his pack off the back of his donkey. He took stock of the area — sandy, gristly and just...
Illustration by Geralden Morre I chuckle to myself And get lost in my thoughts As I stand amidst The uneducated crowd The bells and whistles The trees and lights All this for a...
Illustration by Zach Borromeo “Merry Christmas” in the air was chorused, Coupled with chants and endless carols, But nothing compares to an ab left famished, Stuck with the same empty old barrels. While...