Sonia So

“Tom The Trainman And A Bear” by Sonia So

Tom is a homebody who rarely steps outside. His profession as an AIprogrammer enables him to work from home, allowing him to evade socialinteractions—the scenario he fervently avoids. As a confidentintrovert, Tom finds comfort in his solitude. Tom considers himself to be the quintessential "Homebody" and wearsthat label with pride. Interestingly, in the Far East, an ITenthusiast, often referred to as a "nerd," might be called a"Trainman." Originating from a Japanese movie, this term is well-knownin countries such as Japan, Taiwan, and Hong K...

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“The Double Life of The Another Veronique” by Sonia So

Submitted to Contest #289

Room available in a Kreuzberg flat that resonates with artistic spirit. Short-term or long-term. Creative souls will discover their inspiration here. Call Veronika Whitmore—curator curiosity takes hold as the ad leaps off the page, painted with phrases that stir the imagination. "I'm Sonia," I remind myself, entranced by an ad that feels less like a rental listing and more like an invitation to a story. The term "creative souls" is woven through the description, its allure magnetic, suggesting a space where inspiration breathes and ideas unf...

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“My Dearest Jane” by Sonia So

Submitted to Contest #286

In a quaint café, where the air was thick with the intoxicating aroma of freshly brewed coffee and the sweet temptation of pastries beckoned from the display, William found himself seated across from Jane. His heart, a heavy vessel brimming with emotion, swelled as he took in the delicate contours of her beauty. The world around them buzzed with laughter and the soft clinking of cups, yet for him, time seemed to bend, rendering everything else a mere blur. Jane, a radiant embodiment of warmth and grace, had always captivated him; her long, c...

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“The Lily Under the Umbrella ” by Sonia So

Submitted to Contest #285

In the shadowy alleys of 1950s Hong Kong, where the air hangs heavy with the scent of frying oil and unfulfilled dreams, David exists as a mere cog in the relentless machinery of a bustling Chinese eatery. A man in his late twenties, David possesses a sturdy frame and an unassuming demeanor, with tousled dark hair that often falls into his eyes. His work-worn hands tell the story of a life spent in labor, yet there is a sensitivity to him that sets him apart from his surroundings. His deep-set eyes, a rich brown, reflect both determination a...

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“The Umbrella Brigade” by Sonia So

Submitted to Contest #281

The Umbrella Brigade Picture this: Mei Mei and Leslie step out of their tent, and suddenly, the world bursts into a riot of color. Rain falls gently, hinting at the chaos that’s about to unfold. They raise their umbrellas high, determined guardians against the encroaching silence that surrounds them. That day, September 28, 2014—how vividly it remains in their minds! The movement erupted like a living, breathing thing, fueled by the dreams of countless souls. Students emerged, fierce and resolute, their faces aglow with urgency, ready to cha...

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“She Digs, He Digs” by Sonia So

Submitted to Contest #280

“She Digs, He Digs” In the nightclub's oppressive embrace nestled in the heart of Paris, the air swells with a stifling weight, as discordant music pulsates with a mocking rhythm—Kanye West’s “Gold Digger,” featuring Jamie Foxx. The lyrics twist and turn like a desperate plea, their shadows capering erratically as if ensnared in an infinite maze, echoing through the dimly lit space. I, Hugo, meander through these serpentine streets of Montmartre, a fragile insect caught in a tempest, a forsaken soul clutching a nearly empty bottle, spinning ...

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