“Sit.” Jessica turned from where she was parting the heavily brocaded curtains to peer outside into the darkness. She found a large woman with deep olive...
Ramadan2012 Posts I recently listened to a spoken word poem that I’d like to share with all of you, along with my reflection on it: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y1xP1akEoO...
Scenes 1 & 2 | Scenes 3 & 4 | Scenes 5 & 6 | Scenes 7, 8 & 9 Scene Seven, After School. Part One:...
Scenes 1 & 2 | Scenes 3 & 4 | Scenes 5 & 6 | Scenes 7, 8 & 9 Scene Five: Welcoming the Ahmeds Part...
Scenes 1 & 2 | Scenes 3 & 4 | Scenes 5 & 6 | Scenes 7, 8 & 9 Scene Three, Filling out the Application....
Scenes 1 & 2 | Scenes 3 & 4 | Scenes 5 & 6 | Scenes 7, 8 & 9 “Crowned” is a full two-act play...
By: Mehmudah Rehman The still night descended upon a pensive Fatima like a canopy of dark opportunity. She gazed blankly at the glass in...
The cubicles were still, the hum of the computers absent and the office nearly empty except for one woman. She was typing intently, turning only to...
By: Aziza When I lie in bed at night, that’s when it all hits me. It comes gradually at first, like a soft yet steady hum....
The hands on the clock said 1:45. She would come at 1:58, though her appointment was at two, and she would walk in and give a...
