Articles by lang nguyen

My name is Maya, I’m thirty-one, the oldest daughter, the fixer, the reliable one who always knows where the charger is, who keeps the group […]

I’m still shaking as I write this. Almost two years have passed, yet I can still hear the pulse oximeter screaming through the living room, […]

The house was still, heavy with the kind of silence that comes after midnight but before dawn. I was half asleep, drifting in the kind […]

Two days ago, my son Jay came to my work, crying so hard he could barely talk. I’d been on shift since early morning, trying […]

The memory hits me in fragments, like broken glass cutting through my chest. That morning started like any other family gathering, the sunlight spilling lazily […]

I still remember the exact time because I looked at the clock on my dashboard just before pulling into the driveway. It had been a […]

If you’re coming from Facebook, you’re probably curious to know what really happened to Juan that night in front of the dumpsters. Get ready, because […]

If you’re coming from Facebook, you were probably left wondering what really happened to Laura and that mysterious discovery on her wedding night. Get ready, […]

Hello, Facebook readers! If you’ve made it this far, it’s because Martín’s story left you breathless and full of questions. Get ready, because the truth […]

If you’re coming from Facebook, you’re probably curious to know what really happened to the Giant Widow and the enigmatic Apache. Get ready, because the […]