What’s this we are hearing that our old friend Morris is planning to stage...
Benny T. Carantes
Dear Manang,I am a middle aged man. I am feeling guilty with this attraction...
Wednesday last marked the fourth death anniversary of my dearly departed Minda, my beloved...
The day before my lola’s big bash, my brothers and I, after a hearty...
After attending Sunday mass, we all trudge back to my uncle Fidel’s house for...
I scan the neighborhood searching for playmates, but the only one in sight is...
We are somewhere in the ‘50s, and I am a restless 13-year-old up early...
Unless the Chinese are bluffing or we are, the war of a thousand and...