The old lady sat in her rocking chair on the patio, an open Bible, its pages ruffled with age, lying
The Indian Action Committee (IAC) wishes all Guyanese a Happy Arrival Day and especially calls upon all citizens to remember
SARAH put down the Anne Rice novel she was reading and looked out the plane’s window. The white, shifting clouds
SHE stood on the wharf, a cold night in June, looking out at the dark river, sounds of the crashing
SALIMA got there in no time, a dreadful feeling in her heart, praying over and over in her mind, “Oh
SINCE that day at the orphanage, Salima couldn’t stop thinking about Rahim and his conflicting emotions of pain, hate and
SALIMA brushed her hair slowly, looking into the mirror but not seeing her reflection there. Her thoughts were filled with
“Doctor,” a voice called softly. DR Salima looked up from the patient’s chart she was reading at the young woman
THE sand was hot under my bare feet as I walked along the foreshore, in ragged baggies and vest, combing
NIGHT, its veil of darkness descended silently and from the deep shadows as though wooed by night, came forth all
