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Sunday Night Drama
/I turned to find mother crying. I did not understand why. But I always kept the incident in my heart, together with the storyline of the movie we were watching that…
By Benjamin Nambu
Read MoreA Circle of Love
/Gay in the 1960’s
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Hercheval stood on Lac Pointu
Named Pointed Lake due to its needle point to the north shore of the lake
He loved to fish here only on Wednesday …
By Barefoot Cajun
Read MoreHer Name Is Samira
/My weakness was that I couldn’t be discreet. Which was why when I fell in love with the cook, the affair was like an open secret. Was it love? I couldn’t tell what label to put on a mixture of lust, loneliness and …
By Benjamin Nambu
Read MoreLosing You
/Daniel Fury was spending Saturday afternoon as he often did, sitting alone at the bar, nursing a pint of bitter and reading his book. There was something almost magical about reading a good book over a nice pint of beer, in a cosy …
By Chris Platt
Read MoreWhile It Rained
/…sat on the floor, my back against the bed, staring through the open window at the palm fronds swaying in the strong …
By Benjamin Nambu
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