Recent content by Misora

Her blindfold came undone much easier after her collision. Misora looked around, apology at the ready on her lips as she turned to look at the racket of iron crashing. "Pasen payan po! I am so sorry!" She wandered over to the young male, crouching down to be level with his face. "Are you...

RED DISTRICT Music played loudly on one merchant street, accompanied by rhythmic claps often mistaken for drums, but in fact were the sounds of calculated bamboo sticks being used in a folk dance. There were two boys and two girls, bare foot as the boys controlled the sticks in unison, tapping...