Day: January 9, 2009

Sophea T. Amari

The outcast

He was tired of it all. As he dragged his weary feet up the 5th flight of steps to his apartment, wrinkling his nose in disgust at the fetid smell of urine permeating the air, his mind was saying, you’re a loser, you’re a loser. He sighed, then jumped in fright as a huge rat, …

Sophea T. Amari


… something I truly enjoy. Really. This is a problem in my household. Words like “mall” and “shopping”, if uttered at home, are capable of ┬áraising my husband’s eyebrows, and then comes the flurry of questions, and the ever-constant reminder: “Don’t buy what you don’t need!” But I can’t help it. I’m a shopaholic, I …