Asumini C.
Bio
I am a straight aim, no frills writer. I am a quiet observer and I write about life as I see it. I have a BA in Africana Studies from San Francisco State University.
Stories (2)
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A Stranger Among Us
My throat is dry, itchy, and scratchy after a long day of blowing hot smoke. See, I’m the mediator for all the creatures in the region, and today was a hectic day. I had many problems to solve. I tried to keep my cool, but a body can only take so much. So, before going through the forest, I decide to stop by the field of lavender to gather some for a relaxing cup of lavender tea. I put some lavender in my satchel and head for home.
By Asumini C.3 years ago in Fiction
The Eighth Notch
I wake up with a pounding headache. I rub my temples. I guess I had too much to drink. The last thing I remember is having dinner with three friends from work. I open and close my eyes several times, trying to adjust to the light. I sit up, and the room is spinning. No, not spinning . . . just moving and moving fast. Is the room moving? I think to myself. That’s when I feel the hard surface beneath me. I ball up my fists and rub my eyes, and look around.
By Asumini C.3 years ago in Fiction
