Fiction: Moonchild

Tonight I can’t see my mother. Her tears fall on the ground. Knee deep mud on the road. I wish I could tell her to stop. Her pain only makes the walk harder. Her dim light shows me the way in front of me. But not today. I walk blind through this unknown road, paved…

Fiction: Monkey town

I travel light. All I want to carry is my own weight. All the stuff that I could bring with me would just bend my back and prevent me to look straight ahead. Another reason is time. I’m too excited to start my transformation to be worried about mundane things, like what clothes to wear…