COVID19 and Me

Read or Download as a PDF At 9:27 pm on Friday, November 20, I got a text that my test result was ready, and felt a jolt of anxious adrenaline when I saw it was positive. Not terror, or real fear even, more like the “this is it” thought before a race or wrestling match.... Continue Reading →

Yggdrasil’s Nuts

Richie put down his notebook and laid back beneath a giant Ash tree on the bank of Urd Creek. It was somewhere on county land, maybe State land. Didn't matter. Old pickups hauling rusty toolage and tanned workmen swayed down the dirt road, kicking up brown dust and sending gravel into the stubby grass that... Continue Reading →

A Dharma Bum at the Wall of Fire

It was the five o'clock line, that place, that fuzzy magic place where night blurs into morning, where afternoon blurs into evening. Anyway, it was all a blur. I looked up and saw the moon, the magic fuzzy moon, sitting still like a ghost stuck somewhere in the faint blue of the sky. I was... Continue Reading →

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Nidhi Khayali

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