Valiant Scribe
A literary hub giving voice to the voiceless by retelling the human experience

my boss is from my country of origin has been in australia for many years he owns two restaurants employs newly arrived i’m just in this...

Linda sat across from Joe, her heart racing as he sulked over the pile of bills, as if they weren’t his doing. She wanted to reach over...

There’s a wall off in the distance that keeps immigrants out, as well as mountains and the river. And, on all sides off their house,...

My memories of him are divided between the person here and now from the way that he was before. The multi-faces and lives of Little...