by Ann Gumiran While getting back to its feet from the wrath of the sleeping giant that spewed fear and ashes painting the whole city gray, the people are down on their knees again from...
by Dianne Sanchez I was preoccupied with random thoughts on my way to buy food supplies. For the past three months, I’ve only gone outside only about six times—either to buy groceries or to withdraw...
We were never ready. No one was. In a split second, the streets that were once a scenery of celebration for life are now deserted. People were forced to live inside their homes, and for...