Orphan City by Bokerah Brumley

Orphan City by Bokerah Brumley

Orphan City By Bokerah Brumley ; Maybe the position isn’t as hard as the brochures imply.  I press my nose to the backseat glass as my hand drifts over the paper in my pants pocket.  Burn out rate could be a problem. The staff might be substandard. My thoughts...
Life in Lebanon

Life in Lebanon

Life in Lebanon By Laila Ai-Sisssi ; The sky appeared grey before it turned black. Walls of white foam trailed me with an amplified angry roar. I swam faster until my arms felt like sandbags. On the verge of drowning, Rawyia’s voice echoed as if reverberating from the...