Andrew Truong
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MEd, BEd, BA (hons). Toronto, Canada.
Passionate about many things, stories being just one.
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Stories (3)
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Decatur Psalm
It’s a gothic, grotesque, ghastly thing, its exoskeleton the bright burgundy of a nosebleed, bleached, broken, bandaged with boards, barely standing on those spider-leg stilts stuck in the swamp, a storm of sandflies swirling around the structure. Benedetta and Patricia Andre open its door, hoping to find their missing sister, Jaslena, inside.
By Andrew Truong5 years ago in Horror
Don't Hurt Yourself
Flames, full as a forest, floor the four-acre field of fruit. Cracks from collapsing crops and roars from the fire inhaling the air thunder through the mournful morning. Seancé, sweet Seancé Javier, stands still on the street from a safe distance away, blinded by the blaze.
By Andrew Truong5 years ago in Humans


