Nonfiction

Memoir | Earthquake! | Part V of VI
Surprise in Mexico: Volkswagen Taxicabs! My plane touched down in Mexico City, Mexico, where I was due to spend a week working in the Latin America region.
By Mia Z. Edwards3 months ago in Chapters
Memoir | The Priest's Gaze | Part V of VI
While on an official trip, I found myself unexpectedly caught in the gaze of a priest, causing me immense embarrassment.
By Mia Z. Edwards3 months ago in Chapters
Karachi Chronicles Chapter 12
Due to our security protocol, as I’ve touched on frequently, there wasn’t a heap of out and about. For that reason it was pretty exciting when we got the privilege to play a round of golf at the Augusta of Pakistan, Karachi Golf Club. Established in 1888, this twenty seven hole course is the oldest golf club in Pakistan. We were assigned to play the yellow course, which are holes ten through eighteen. This nine features both the longest par 4 and shortest par 3 on the entire course.
By S. J. Leahy3 months ago in Chapters
Memoir | Devil's Triangle | Part V of VI
I had just participated in the holy rite of baptism, a significant milestone in my spiritual journey. My mother and cherished late aunt cautioned me that the Devil would relentlessly challenge my faith in God and His son, Jesus, often in subtle and unexpected ways.
By Mia Z. Edwards3 months ago in Chapters
dear kayleigh… (11*)
Anchor in presence, not practice. This is where your true power lies. You don’t need to keep thinking so much about what you want, or how it will—or can—happen.
By Kayleigh Fraser ✨3 months ago in Chapters
author’s note
These letters are part of my intimate conversations with God. I write them in real time, privately, and only share them later — around 2-3 months after they were written.
By Kayleigh Fraser ✨3 months ago in Chapters
Memoir | Did I Have the Malaria Virus? | Part V of VI
After spending two weeks in West Africa on official travel, I had a layover in Paris, France, for the weekend on my way back home to Washington, D.C. Arriving in Paris early on a Saturday morning, I planned to visit the renowned Louvre Museum on Sunday. However, during my exploration of the iconic museum, I stumbled upon a disturbing sight that made me question if an art heist was about to unfold. Or was my mind, entangled in the grip of malaria, that wove a deceptive web of illusions?
By Mia Z. Edwards3 months ago in Chapters
Memoir | Savvy Supervisor | Part V of VI
Throughout my international adventures as a representative of the U.S. Department of Prominence, I had the honor of working alongside Mr. Sam Hertzberg, my supervisor and a high-ranking government official.
By Mia Z. Edwards3 months ago in Chapters
Memoir | Street Smarts | Part V of VI
Looking back on my life in retirement, I fondly recall the time I was offered a permanent role as a globe traveler for the government.
By Mia Z. Edwards3 months ago in Chapters
Memoir | Countries Visited | Part V of VI
In the serene tranquility of retirement, I unearthed my cherished scrapbook labeled “Travels Abroad,” adorned with a picture of a woman perched atop a globe.
By Mia Z. Edwards3 months ago in Chapters
Memoir | Paranoia | Part V of VI
The moment my feet hit Russian soil, paranoia set in. To compound my apprehension, a Russian law enforcement officer was there to greet me.
By Mia Z. Edwards3 months ago in Chapters
Memoir | Fear of Flying | Part V of VI
It was my inaugural experience on an airplane, and I must admit, I was scared stiff! As the aircraft prepared for take-off, the seat belt light illuminated, signaling the imminent departure. I secured myself in my seat, glancing around to see the flight attendants settling in. But as the anticipation built, my heart began to race uncontrollably, as if attempting to break free from my chest. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead, and I felt like a nervous wreck.
By Mia Z. Edwards3 months ago in Chapters