Finally, the baby is asleep. I make my way into my closet, closing the door behind me. Then kneeling before my makeshift Alter, I begin to pray. No – beg! Please… It isn’t fair. Please! Heal my baby. Make him well. I will give anything – do anything. Wiping tears from my eyes, I pull … Continue reading The Book
It had been 12 years since the night the sky fell down. Or at least, that's what Reyna thought was happening at the time. She was only a little girl. She didn't understand. In actuality, it was supposed to be one of the most spectacular meteor showers of the century. And at first it was. Reyna … Continue reading Creative Writings: Excerpt From ‘The Night The Sky Fell Down’.