"Tap, tap, tap", the slow, deliberate knocks on the door made Moorthy freeze in his seat.
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Week 48 / 2019
18th - 23rd Nov 2019
A Spoonful of Malaysian Magic
An Anthology — A burong descends from Tansang Kenyalang in the midst of a dire catastrophe. A shapeshifter f...
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An Anthology — A burong descends from Tansang Kenyalang in the midst of a dire catastrophe. A shapeshifter f... -
My parents lived through the cruel Japanese Occupation (1941 - 1945) and the long years of the Communist Emergency (1948 - 1960). They can... -
After more than fifty days under lockdown, my mind seems to be going back in time. Last night I couldn't sleep. As I lay in bed staring ...