By Dana Khalil Ahmad
Ali was rotten. Suha had given birth to him between the palms near the banks of the Shatt al-Arab. Her water had broken and mixed with the mud and weeds underneath her feet. She found a cluster of palms and...Read more
By Jerusha Sequeira
“Where are you?” Stella Rego asked her daughter over the phone. “I’m on my way.” Tanya replied. “How long?” “I’ll be home in ten minutes.” “Who’s dropping you?” “Sharon and Devika.” Stella heard male laughter...Read more