by Vincent Wong | Oct 13, 2016
by Vincent Wong | Oct 13, 2016
My Father’s Back by Elsie Tay A tingle. An itch. I stir. The feeling of a rough, calloused hand lightly running its fingers down my leg raises goose bumps. I repress my instinctive shiver and lash out with a small kick. Huddling even more tightly to my beloved...
by Vincent Wong | Oct 13, 2016
The White Dragon by Lyra Tan Seere brushed her arm across her tunic, casting the slivers of wood littering the thick woollen fabric draped over her thighs onto the cobblestones. The two rounded nubs jutting out of the roughly-hewn block of wood clenched in her...
by Vincent Wong | Oct 13, 2016
by Vincent Wong | Oct 13, 2016
If You Only Knew by Charmaine Villamin I have a problem. Not a big one. I’m not going to get evicted. I don’t have a terminal disease. Nothing of the sort. A slight hiccup, I shall call it. It dawned on me while I was brushing off red velvet crumbs which had...
