Nonfiction
Waves
I believe people should get a proper send off when they leave this world, so I say my farewells on the beach, with castles made of sand and flying colors in the sky. My dad’s send off was my second one doing it my way, rather our way— I said goodbye to Elizabeth in the sky from the sand; I said goodbye to my dad in the sand and water.
By Harper Lewis4 months ago in Chapters
Karachi Chronicles Chapter 8
I’ve never been a huge fan of bananas, which is kind of ironic for someone born in Coffs Harbour, the home of the Big Banana. Something about the combination of shape, texture and taste has never really worked for me. I guess floating in the space between phallic and catabolised, isn't for everyone. However, through desperation to placate my digestive system this all changed while I was in Karachi.
By S. J. Leahy4 months ago in Chapters
Memoir | Becoming a Federal Government Civil Servant | The U.S. Department of Prominence | Part II of VI
Before starting my role as a federal government civil servant, I had to fill out an extensive Standard Form (SF86), known as the Questionnaire for National Security Positions, to obtain a security clearance.
By Mia Z. Edwards4 months ago in Chapters
Karachi Chronicles Chapter 7
Bringing international cricket matches to Pakistan, even if just a bunch of us old blokes, was a key objective for our trip. From the moment we set foot in the country all the way up until the present, with some help from the power of social media, we most certainly brought some added joy to many Pakistani cricket lovers. No doubt, in return the lives of all touring members were mutually enriched. During the three weeks in Karachi, there were scores of social engagements and meetings with the locals but one in particular felt most special and underscored the ethos of our trip.
By S. J. Leahy4 months ago in Chapters
