Fiction
Fall 2014
The Peeping Toms
It’s Tuesday night, and Clarice and Miriam are already in bed, lying side by side on their backs, books held aloft in their right hands. Most nights, they are exhausted […]
Fiction
Fall 2009
Bed Death
We met Mr. Mani because we paused on the footbridge that spanned Jalan Munshi Abdullah, a busy street near our hotel, for it was only from up there that the […]