#creativenonfiction

Shopping is Like Eating Chocolate

I was seven or eight when I went to Center Point Sabah for the first time with my two elder sisters. It was December; the mall was packed...

I have broken my covenant of writing and posting a blog every week here. It felt as though falling into a rabbit hole—one hole after...

I was re-writing a short story that I had written last year, and then I took a short break. I walked outside (I was in my parents' house,...

Sandakan before WWII is a significant setting for the novel I've been working on for about two and a half years now. Last year, I had a...

“What life is, we know not. What life does, we know well.” –Lord Perceval One thing Alma Whitaker and I share is our fascination towards...