Bianca Hu
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Georgie
Georgie has always been there for me. Waiting, sitting, lying down. He doesn’t talk much, but it’s a good kind…
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Under The Curtain
My mother holds me close, her voice like a lullaby, soft and familiar. She whispers something tender as her comfortingly…
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The Obsessed Artist
Every single hair, Every single chip, Every single detail, Must be perfection. For my work is no less…
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The Dream That Wasn’t
His monotone voice droned on as minutes stayed stagnant. “Now… Worksheet 1 on the… Complete it….Good.” The humid air…
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Wasted Opportunity
Beep Beep Beep Snooze? My alarm goes off for the second time. The haunting sound ringing…
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Eternal Roads
Inevitable, Contorted roads, shadowed lanes, endless paths. Yet, No matter how we stray, No matter how much…