สอง. Rubies and Rucksacks

At one stop, we came alongside a tuk-tuk containing a large Western man. He lay limp in the back. A woman was screaming. She was German. Originally appeared in the Dec 2025 edition of Five on the Fifth magazine.

Escape to Singapore

Enam. Escape to Singapore

I had dozed off when the bus came to a stop at its bay. The passenger doors were already open, and I couldn’t see my day pack. But things don’t go missing, right?

十八. Handover

I can keep applying but I know it’s me blocking myself, not a bossman on the other side. I’ve got to pick it up again, get past the voice in my head telling me, No!