SHORT STORIES
As a child, I was a voracious reader. As an adult, I became even more. Out of all the books and other materials that I read, my mind started to weave stories of my own. At first, I didn’t have the courage to write them down. I felt stupid and overly ambitious. The feeling, however, was coupled with frustration. I felt frustrated for not doing what I wanted to do. I wanted to write and I wouldn’t do it.
Finally, I was able to convince myself that there is nothing wrong with what I want. So, every week, I come up with an original story that I post under My Stories category. The stories may not be very good but my intention to entertain was sincere when I wrote them.
Here is the list of some of My Stories or simply click the badge.
The Rich Man, The Gardener and The Rake
The Shack at the End of the Road
