Mariang Sinukuan
I don’t know why she keeps doing that, it’s not like it won’t happen again.
Author Archives: Karl Gaverza
Magtitima
The life of an albularyo is never glamorous, but when you are called, there is little choice.
Kuraret
I always regretted asking him why.
Balbal
“Can you check under my bed?”
The Depths and the Underworld
No amount of tears could stop what was set in motion.
Kamanan Daplak
She was sleeping on some dirty newspapers and there was a puppy lying next to her.
Bakunawa
I was beautiful once.
Litao
Again, she is late and again, her husband sighs.
Ekek
The old woman hears the sound from her bedroom and her heart drops.
Aswang na Gala
There would always be the whispers.