Pray for a Generation A

We’re in a woeful state, down to the last generation: Z.I fear it might be they’re an omega of generations … More

The Family Recipe

I’m not sure where all he learned how to do it, but my father was a master cook. In fact … More

You would think so, right, that during the downtime one of us might have done it, but we never have. … More

It’s what’s meant to be a long time.A month of Sundays does not exist,unless you’re retired,in which case it’s more … More

For the sake of this loved onewe know it must be done,all we singlular fossils of the future,all of us … More

I’m watching TV and I hear the word “enigma.”I have no idea what that means.My dog asks, “Why the puzzled … More

There once was a bard from Hawai‘iWho penned little poems as a hobbyFrom the time he learned lettersHe got better … More

My brain has always been a foggy swirl of what-ifs.Every day, really. Choices. Of great consequence or small.Do I ask her … More

Can you picture the moment of your conception?I like to think that it was one involving great passion,rather than an … More

Jason Yu sat at his desk, hands folded, and looked out over the yard of his Mānoa Valley home. He’d grown … More

When I was young, my dad told me he went to the moon on a big rocket ship.He said it was … More

Chan couldn’t find a parking space within two blocks of the station. Definitely the department had outgrown its location at Merchant … More

Being alive always struck me as a kind of double-edged sword.To be afraid of the unknown, I suppose, is natural.I … More

Ever wonder if it’s spring’s choice to grow green grass and all those leaves and flowers?Or is spring coerced, preferring … More

It’s fuckin fucked up ovah here Everybody coming not jes for play tourist But fo fuckin live, permanent kine, like … More

She said that the way I walked was funny. I asked why, so she demonstrated. She swung her shoulders and … More

Sheryl brought him to our party, Vern, a guy she’d met in her Psych class. We were playing Telegraph or … More

You cover the hole in your throat with your finger to tell me the story, the odd scratchy vibrato striking … More

into the forest into the heart heart of darkness heart where love sparks sparks light passion sparks grow fires fires … More

During the last ice age, everything seemed possible. It was a fine time, flexible for me, far from home, shivering … More