• Fiction

    Hawaiʻi – School Bus Snapshots

    Yellow school bus parks beneath the palm trees for shade and waits for the end of the school day to transport children back to their hones.

    Ho brah, your breath is haunas, dawg. Ever heard of one tooth brush? Da ting smell so crip, garans gon make somebody make. Not even. Not as hauna as your body odor, k. Now das pilau. YOU ever heard of going bocha?