ALL POSTS
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Limited
A range is a limit. The number that the faceless faces outside the classroom window use to see if you’re worth anything. A range…
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The Falling
CW: Violence & Kidnapping Consciousness returned in fragments, accompanied by a throbbing pain in my head. My surroundings were disorienting – dimly lit…
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Scars Will Fade
I leaned my head against the wall and sighed, taking a deep breath in. My nose was running red and the blood trickled to…
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White Snake
The white snake encounters a scholar in a vibrant field. A sea of red engulfing his path. Petals of roses, delicate and rare. In…
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Colour Theory 101
I’m not too sure about you, but I always dread making posters or slideshows, especially once it comes down to trying to figure out…
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The Vanishing
10:55 Five more minutes. “Hi, what can I get you?” “I’m just waiting on a friend. Give me a few more minutes, thanks.”…
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A Friend Or A Fire?
I miss that time Spent without care When we were strangers And nothing more He meant nothing No friend, nor foe Until he…
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What are our differences?
What are our differences? The ones that shaped the way we look through to see the world and the ones that shape us? The…
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Formidable Weakness
CW: Violence, Mass Accident, Panic Attack & Death I My name is Naomi Sakana. I have been spiralling since my success.…
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Bars Of Blood
CW: Mentions of death and blood Between the poor and the rich, there stood metal bars. They were cold, frosty bars, with ice…
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Cold Wyoming
CW: Violence and Guns The store chimes a high pitched, eerie sound as Cris walks in. His chin is laying low, and he…
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A Thousand and One Promises
The thing about promises, I thought to myself, as I meandered down the harbour with my hands in the pockets of my puffer, is…
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Said yes. The time will pass anyways.
The wavering of our small sun, glazed orange through glass Blushing mandarin-watery, when I came out to greet it The greyest tint. The tiniest…
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Free – Falling
“Mum, why do stars exist?” “Well, they help you find your path and your dreams in life. If you follow the stars, you…
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Accepted
Lewis’s face was covered with a smirk. His tie loosened, hat off his head, bouncing down the stage to claim his freedom. This was…
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Another World
Blind I do not see the stars. Too blind. Too far gone. I sit cold as my heart contends with the winter…
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Into Genocide
Understanding the psychology and philosophy of mass genocide and violence is crucial for developing effective strategies to prevent and respond to these tragedies. Such…
