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

It’s as easy as cutting a cord, to separate the mothers and children— the ones seeking asylum from gangs and violence, so desperate to flee

Written by Jeff William Acosta I. It's 9 am Sunday. Another day I am forced to wake up while I'm in the process of drowning my body in...

How quick we are to pity murderers. Not because we see ourselves in them, I don't think but because of course a white woman's perceived...

She is sitting on the edge of a mountain in the Annapurna, her face, away from the camera, her gaze focused on the Lamjung peak,