Sora, About His Life

/1 The boy often said ‘sorry’ and ‘thank you’. For small and simple things, from fetching tools or a wheelchair, or even…

Fragments

/1 News, always about words: about people, life and living, things, relationships, everything or at least some of it. “Not broken,” I…

Protected: A Note on Aura, and the Space Between Us

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Protected: To Love and To Lose

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Protected: The Yogyakarta Protocol

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Embrace of Rainy Days

In this city, where the rains have just passed, I find myself reflecting on last December, nestled in a room heated by…

Whispers of the Past

A Year Later Val sat at his desk, staring at the flickering cursor on his phone screen. The message was almost ready,…

Grief

Once again, I dreamt of you last night. I know you have left me, and deep down, I understand that I must…

A Pebble on the Road

Do I miss you? Yes, I do. It’s a strange kind of ache that creeps in during the quiet moments, like shadows…

Green Grasses, Blue Sky. Gray…

“I think you need to hang out with friends more. The kids from class 2-I got together. At a friend’s house—” he…