Well, my friends — a story idea struck last night out of the blue, and I've no clue where it's going. It happened in the wee hours, while I was enjoying late-night Anime (a habit on Saturday nights). My energy levels at the time were petered out, so all I could do was scribble down… Continue reading The scariest moment.
A blue uniform isn’t always a red flag.
I was pretty late driving back home last Thursday night after tending to my grand-baby. To top it off, I knew there was no milk or fruit in the house for my dad to have a decent breakfast the next morning. Rather than go all the way to the grocery store in the dark, I… Continue reading A blue uniform isn’t always a red flag.


