What if people wanted to go to jail if it meant they could spread their message more effectively that way?
Those Winter Sundays
I came across this poem called Those Winter Sundays by Robert Hayden while going through a poem anthology. I thought it was beautiful, and hope you will find it so, too. Sundays too my father got up early and put his clothes on in the blueblack cold, then with cracked hands that ached from labor... Continue Reading →
The World is Indifferent
A story. About a boy. About a man. About the world. Free MP3 for download too!
Little things build up. Zen Meditate.
Take a deep breath. Zen Meditate.
Happy Birthday, Dad
My mom. My pop. My grandpa. My grandma. Birthdays, and such. Time? When will your time come?
Another Day in the Office
As he poked me in my back for the seventh time, albeit playfully, I looked behind and glared. My lack of a smile shocked him, and it made him uneasy. He felt it was just a joke, a way of calling my attention; a way of publicly showing that we were good friends. But my... Continue Reading →
The Comfort of Death
Rape and torture victims. Please, let them die.
Time and Sleep
Time destroys me in its preciousness.
Increasing Readership with Hot Coffee
I love edonn.com. Don't ask me why, but I do. I am also proud of it, though due to the rather personal nature of some of my posts I'd rather not let anyone close to me (family and close friends) read my posts -- still, I don't actively stop them from viewing anything. I just... Continue Reading →
The Murder of the Old Chinese Girl
A discussion of things learnt from the recent headline-hogging news of Liu Hong Mei's death.
Donn, fragments 