Haunted House
From the day we got married it went downhill, not even a honeymoon before you told me I am the villain, the cockroach, the beast. I stayed silent pretending that […]
From the day we got married it went downhill, not even a honeymoon before you told me I am the villain, the cockroach, the beast. I stayed silent pretending that […]
Since that morning, when ice filled her veins with the absence of her child, she remembered their last parting. Shared custody meant that Junior would be picked up from school […]
Elle looked younger than her thirty-something, so when she registered on Tinder it didn’t take long for the creeps to start swiping her. She realized in the way they told […]
It should have been Eileen’s wedding — not her funeral. After the guests had left Roberto went up to her room starting the healing-process. The wedding dress still in its […]
I’m wind who rattle bones, I’m rain & hail, the bend of boughs the sluggish eddy in the river dark. I’m the grin on strangers & the growl of rabid […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
Now we see through a glass, darkly