Happy

March 25, 2015 Editor 0

“Hi, How are you doing today?” “I am good. How about you?” When I first came to America, I heard these sentences people say when they meet. I always have wondered, why is the answer […]

Misdiagnosed

January 28, 2014 Adam A. Neal 0

“Fucking, fucking, fucking, fucking.” With each swear, the scissor blade hit my arms, but the pain never surfaced. I was already in too much pain for it to matter. “Fucking, fucking, fucking, fucking.” I cursed […] […]