The Hourglass
The people I love are grains of sand in an hourglass. And they’re starting to slip through the narrow curve at the center. Three months to the day after my mom died from complications involving...
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Caring for his mother through treatment for a brain tumor, David Olimpio finds odd comforts in a city he used to call home. This story originally appeared in CRATE Literary Magazine, Volume 7. I’ve...
View ArticleWe Don’t Want to Play Anymore
David Olimpio wanted to be a spy when he grew up. Now he’s glad he left violent games in boyhood, and worries about the men who did not. When I was a kid, my favorite movie was Cloak & Dagger. I...
View ArticleThe Hourglass
The people I love are grains of sand in an hourglass. And they’re starting to slip through the narrow curve at the center.Three months to the day after my mom died from complications involving...
View ArticleEating Sushi at Stoplights
Caring for his mother through treatment for a brain tumor, David Olimpio finds odd comforts in a city he used to call home.This story originally appeared in CRATE Literary Magazine, Volume 7.I’ve been...
View ArticleWe Don’t Want to Play Anymore
David Olimpio wanted to be a spy when he grew up. Now he’s glad he left violent games in boyhood, and worries about the men who did not.When I was a kid, my favorite movie was Cloak & Dagger. I...
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