“Myself” – A novel
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HIBERNATION
How long has it been since they last texted each other? He stares at their chat window, lifting the keyboard. The blinking cursor waits for him, patient but merciless. He hesitat
The Raining Night
“Will you believe me?” “I am not a moron, babe.” The conversation they had the day before Ben blocked him was replaying in his mind. Hank couldn’t shut it off. He thought
Apology
This character still reminded me of her. It was a white cat with blue ears, a lovely, sunny little cat. She used to like it so much that her image almost merged with the cat. I lef
- 23rd Qi Lai Literature Award 2nd Prose Prize
- 24th Qi Lai Literature Award 5th Short Story Prize
