by Sneha Joseph
Albeit the storm, I was safe. (with you.)
Tag Archives: 2016 calliope3
Graveyard
Submitted by Anonymous
There is a graveyard in my brain
where all the unanswered questions
are buried mistakenly. […]
Remembrance
by loh pei yi
Grandfather was the sort of person who was willing to do anything just to have fun with his grandchildren. […]
Finding the Unfindable
by dee pei hui
Alright I’ll admit it this does have some deep philosophical thing to it, but I hope this finds you well, and finds you the unfindable.
The Two Rivers
submitted by celine cheow
The city of Ferzane knew two rivers.
Two rivers with no visible distinctions […]
Three Little Pigs; a Retelling
by Loh Pei Yi and Jaime Pang
THE THREE LITTLE PIGS – A STORY OF DRINKING STRAWS, GLUE STICKS AND SO ON.
Greed
Submitted by Trinity
If only they understood the power The Shaman held… They were always underestimating her… […]
Kintsugi
by Teoh Jing Yang
He had a knack for picking things up; newspapers that whirled in the breeze, plastic bottles collecting in alleys, crisp autumn leaves tucked in cosy corners, and the occasional packet of rice leftover.
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