Should I stay or should I go? I down the rest of my beer. I’m so tired, and between the beer and … More
Author: Lanning Lee
Binding (500)
Binding My father remains a mystery. Especially, and of course, now that he’s gone, I would like more than ever … More
Criminal (750)
I opened my eyes. The light blinded me. I knew I was in Queen’s. I had a horrible feeling. Something had happened to me, … More
Relations (700)
I shivered. It felt like someone had shot up the room with an ice cannon. She was maybe 5’7”, short black … More
Wanted (650)
One father loved, one father, well, if not hated, at least not liked. I woke up in a sweat. An old … More
Sons (600)
For a second it looked like Chan’s face was carved in granite. Then he relaxed, sipped his coffee. Dr. Kamaka came … More
Fate (550)
He passed out. My hand went numb, and I pulled it away from his, wiped it on my pants. I’d say way … More
Blood (500)
“It’s not clear why, Mr. Lee. Can you come to Queen’s Hospital right now?” I explained my reliance on the bus. At … More
Phone Call (450)
An ambulance arrived, as did the police. A Detective Lieutenant David Chan and Detective Robert Stillman took our statements. Finally, everyone cleared … More
Man in Black (400)
It was nearly closing time. I was the last customer, and Margie was the only barber still there. As the ensuing scene … More
Plan A (350)
To hear mom speak, however tersely about him, I’d gathered a good idea that my father might be one of … More
Wanhei (300)
Up through the ‘60s, Wanhei was the wild west of Korea, crime the number-one occupation and murder the number-one pastime. Gangs … More
Dad (250)
Once when it was my turn to bring my dad to school to talk about what he did for a … More
Mom (200)
My parents gave up on each other when I was five, and my mom raised me alone. She died just after … More
Help on O‘ahu to Feed Your Children
Haircut (150)
I remember the smell, that robust combination of incense, sour milk, sweat, and boiled peanuts. On broiling sunny days, you could … More
Chinatown (100)
Before Waikīkī became the center of attraction,there was downtown Honolulu, and the biggest chunkof real estate in downtown Honolulu was … More
Survivor (100)
Snuffy Apana said, “It could be anyone who wrote it, or even anyone who passed your desk and saw it. For … More
Reunion (125)
David Chan approached the buildings. Beyond, in a garden-like setting, many monks were practicing tai-chi. Oddly, turtles of different sizes were roaming … More
Suspicion (150)
Victor Yamamoto stared at the note, then eyeballed each of his colleagues. No one said he’d taken the message from … More
