Memory of Danny
By Lebo Fraiser We were both 20 and had known each other for close to three years. I knew I was gay and he, well, he was a regular ladies […]
Category Archives: Short stories
I Remember…
by Stéphane Ségara I am Joel. Sitting in front of a mound of earth that serves as a tomb, that of Charlie. Today, Charlie is forgotten at the bottom of an anonymous tomb. Everyone here is trying to avoid anything that could remind them of a name that […]
