Anis Rozalina Ramli

At midnight,

I discover

my daughter is an owl

just like me.

Her frown of focus

is just as intense

as my scowl

of concentration.

By Anis Rozalina

Anis Rozalina: A writer banging on the Mac and the Challen. Here, I write out scenes that come to mind. They may not be full stories with a beginning, middle, and an end. But they offer a quick glimpse into lives of others, much like how life is, really. If you leave this space wondering of the afters, the endings, the possibilities, why not allow yourself to finish the story in your own mind, the way you wish it would go.