The injured robber closely monitored. The incredible story of an American from California who, when he woke up with stolen laptop, he enlisted the help of technology, not the police.

A red wheelbarrow poem.

A short story of an online romance!

Just figure out what happened to me last month.

A Lesson Learned.

A poem recalling what it was like every morning the last couple of years when I was busy working on my very first novel.

Writers’ group theme of chance meetings with two strangers, one after the other.
(For a change, my poetry today rhymes!)

An ode to the best thing in my life, my computer.

I stared at my laptop’s screen without blinking for nearly 60 seconds. I looked carefully at the numbers written in the column under the Earning section. Was it a mistake or something? I rubbed my eyes a few times then, I looked back at the screen, and this time I move a little bit closer. It couldn’t possibly true. I finally earned $2,000 from Triond!

An ordinary experience in an ordinary place.