When you’re a teenager in high school and you look around at all your friends, you imagine how strange it…
“Right, young lady! Are you ready to listen?” Meg, the midwife, appeared into the room and nodded at the bed. …
It was a regular morning during the pandemic when there was nothing to wake up for, nowhere to go, and…
By Najet Miah 3rd Place Winner, Creative Writing Competition, 2019 NY MSA Showdown Editor’s Note: Muslim Youth Musings had the…
Hajj… Now that I’m back, my friends ask, “How was it?” Each time, it’s hard to explain. I don’t even…
I wonder if it’s worth it, brushing the dust off an old atlas to show you where I came from.
One year ago, at around midnight on election night, I sat in the back corner of a local restaurant and…
I sit here and try to write, but it comes up as a blank. You would think that it would…