by yvette
[SOQUE is carrying a large backpack. The town he is going through is Sockington, a town known to have many travelling socks. There are rows of shops on the street and there seems to be a festival going on.] […]
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by yvette
[SOQUE is carrying a large backpack. The town he is going through is Sockington, a town known to have many travelling socks. There are rows of shops on the street and there seems to be a festival going on.] […]
by sean
Her socks are much higher than an ordinary girl’s.
The sheer dark fabric so tight on her skin. […]
by shina
A singular sock sits atop my laundry,
lonely and unmatched. […]
by lim yi he
you don’t see what I see
you don’t hear what I hear […]
by zoe his
When the choices are all mixed
And our life, nearly dormant
Pray our minds be kept awake […]
by trinity huang
“Hi Trinity” […]
by tan yong yi
Curtain of malachite,
Tangle of green. […]
by zack soh
Imagine if we could tie a cotton string around a cloud, and slap a label on it. Clouds would be for sale everywhere. […]
by Lim Yi He
I left the nest as soon as I could fly,
Eager to soar, eager to try.
Been everywhere in a single night, […]
by ang jing han
thoughts for your penny?
before i close my eyes and lose them […]