Monsoon Forever

Author: William Xu            Wendy’s life during summertime was largely measured, and she found the expression “I am in this world, but not of it” quite appealing to her. Regardless of what it really meant, it had the flair and wisdom to it that impelled her to adopt it as her motto. Days were getting

Flowers for May

Author:William Xu All mourning, the sky had colors of a winter’s dusk—deep, depressing dark. A flood of mist crept amidst the forest and up towards me, like an amorphous water creature, across the great flanks of hills which were now consumed in ocean depths and shadows. Barely visible above the vapor was a solitary peak