Drops of rain started to fall in a humid April night as more and more people lined up the terminal. The mall was about to close to end the last minute hurdle of shoppers wanting to buy a thing or two. It was payday weekend.
As usual, I was at the end of the snake line waiting for Continue reading
I was on my way home from church when I saw a familiar sight I missed for the past two weeks – a faded Superman sticker at the back of a blue-violet commuter van. My heart screamed “Bloody!”
With quick but graceful strides I reached the terminal. I scanned the entire place for that tall, dark Continue reading
There was something so different about Bloody when I saw him that day at the terminal. No smiles, no jokes, and no flirty lines. He was this whole different person detached from his usual charming self who would automatically beam at the sight of me. And of all the people I knew, he was the least person to be demon-possessed.
He was the devil himself.
I had a Continue reading
