Creative Prose | July 6, 2020

Driving the boat

Boat in an orange sunset at the sea

As the sunset across the Australian horizon the hues of orange, red, and yellow beamed on Carol's face as she sat on a bronzed bench on the ship's side deck. This was always her favorite place to clear her mind, right before...

Creative Prose | June 24, 2020

A Visit

Black cat yellow eyes

I knew he would be there waiting for me. I got a sense of it every night before I fell asleep. The threat of his existence alerted something deep and primal inside of me. A feeling that I still have no words for...

Creative Prose | July 24, 2020

A day in bayamo

Bayamo, Cuba

Bayamo, Cuba June 15th, 1968 Today was a day Cely's family had been waiting for all of her young life. Her coming of age. A day she would never forget, so they said. Cely's large plantation-style home was...