ALL POSTS
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If I am utterly bewitched by you
Chapter 1 || Eleanora Halls “Wha-? We have a new student…? The teacher never told us anything, though…” The loud chatter dimmed to a…
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The Girl in the Green Atmosphere
In the summer of that December, I stood beside you, bare feet, the cold water washed over our ankles as we watched the creeks…
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Solstice Fall
I: Starship Earth The Solstice and Nightfall have been travelling through space at near-lightspeed for eighteen and a half years. They move in…
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Somewhere
I remember the school trips – long bus rides to dark rooms with glow in the dark stars and planets, dome shaped screens that…
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HEINA III
I couldn’t bear it. I reread the same sentence in my journal five times and couldn’t remember a word of it–unable to rid the…
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Unawake
Another sleepless night. This is my seventeenth sleepless night in a row. What I’m saying is not insomnia, because I knew that experience from…
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Stay?
When it was good, it was very, very good. There was an ease in the way they existed around each other that was akin…
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Anabasis
TW: Physics They say it was a positron leakage, as Meyrin, Switzerland, went off with a bang. A collision between any particle…
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In Spaces Between
“Where are you going?” The girl didn’t know if that was directed to her. If she was smarter, maybe, she would have done…
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Child-like Faith
The universe knew her best when she was a kid. The whispered secrets to the moon, wishes woven into the dandelions by the wind,…
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Dreamscape
Date: 1983 Location: Villon, Paris. Author: Penelope Thornhill Miss Verena told me today that the peach tree Papa and I planted before I…
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Nature and I
The snow grew needles on my skin, yet my body formed a barrier, producing goosebumps instead of blood. The heatwaves surrounded my fragile body,…
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Force of Nature
Part 1 || Island of Spirits There is a flame spirit in my house. You can never, ever underestimate them, albeit a small…
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HEINA II
TW: mentions of death The crowd didn’t stop moving; that was the first thing I noticed. There were no screams, no hesitation. No…
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City of Ice
Snow fell in thick blankets across the cold, barren landscape in which I trudge. The watery light of the day had long ago slipped…
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My Name Identity
TW: Includes childhood bullying, light hearted conversations, writer notes, and unoriginal classmates. The journey in finding out my name’s story is quite a tale,…
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Literature still matters
Literature still matters Mentis Vitae Provida Mundi The life of the mind, for the life of the world. The summer of 25…
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Hyperparasitism
It had never entered his head that his son was not his own blood. How could it have? But doubt was such an insidious…
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Sophia’s Strangest Disappearance
TW Depression It was not like I could talk a lot of sense into Sophia. I never could. No one ever could. Once…
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Miracle
Miracle It was Orion’s boots that caught his eye first. It was the middle of summer, so those were probably the only…
