Sadness

By Ramsie Chan

Flooded with overwhelming sadness, // blackness slowly becomes monstrous. Tears always come to visit… // Is it really growing explicit?

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The Mansion in the Woods

By Yannis Ng

“The event I’m about to share with you traumatized me for over ten years and stalked me like a shadow to the light. I don’t want to believe that it ever happened, but I can assure you that it did.”

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The New Kid

By Cherry Kao

Sherry stared at her new school. Dressed in a loose polo shirt and long socks, she wondered if her new life at Renaissance Academy would be a disaster.

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Dance with Death

By Anonymous
I would never forget that night. You were beautiful, dressed in your viridescent royal blue gown. My fingers curled in your hair and played with your pearl necklace as we partied and laughed, dancing the night away under the serene full moon.

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green

By Amirah Datwani

my favourite song is the one i heard / when our romance slowly unfurled / it was just like a movie / my hands in your hair, how unruly / even when the rain came / with pain / i held on / to our bond

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frozen

By Amirah Datwani

Lightning cracks against the wily, dark blue skyline. A second later, thunder booms and crashes, sending ripples and waves all throughout the ocean.

It’s a storm.

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Scarlet

By Ella Wong

She narrowed her eyes. Every inch of the man seemed polite and proper, but the most dangerous wolves were the ones who hid their teeth.

Still…she was terribly lost, and maybe she could use him to get home.

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Ms. Bogsmirch

By Audrey Yip

When I think of Ms. Bogsmirch, I see her lanky, long silhouette dragging along the school halls, shoulders and forearms swinging wildly, her neck extending beyond the rest of her body like a vulture in search of prey. Your body locks in place the moment she makes eye contact with you, fear crawling up your spine and on your skin, pulse racing to its limits regardless of how innocent you are.

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bullet: a short story

By Cheryl Wong

The hostile change in Jace became prominent the day he quit theatre. It was his passion, the singular thing that brought out the vehement light in his eyes and out of the fragmentary remains of a person he had become.

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