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Tag Archives: prose
Politics (by Joseph)
The people watched as their new leader walked up to the stand, preparing his speech. He was an old man, and had served in the military for much of his life. To some, his mind never left it; he had made his intentions of strengthening the military quite clear. Many questioned his ability to rule,Continue reading “Politics (by Joseph)”
Reservoir
by Cayden The earth had stood undisturbed for a hundred years. Once, there was a man who stepped upon it, claimed the land he could see as his, and ruled over it his entire life. There were others, after him. The earth paid them no heed; after all, they were only human, fated to liveContinue reading “Reservoir”
Politics (by Cayden)
A bull is elected to presidency in a nation of glass-people. Chaos ensues. “Do you, Bull Bullman, solemnly swear (or affirm) that you will faithfully execute the office of Glassblower, and will to the best of your ability, preserve, protect and defend the Constitution of the United Plates?” “Moooo.” In the first row of seats,Continue reading “Politics (by Cayden)”
Omega
by trinity huang
“Hi Trinity” […]
Cloud Labels
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. […]
Colours of the World
by larissa chia
The average human sees approximately only 7 million hues of colours. But we see a hundred times more. We are the members of Chromata. […]
Sail Away
by jolie fong
you breathe a faint sigh, and i feel the assuaging warmth of your hand suddenly vanish from my shoulder. unease bounced off every inch of your porcelain skin, devouring the remains of the invisible red string tied between the two of us. […]
The Day It Rained
by celine cheow
The wind from the North howled incandescently past my ears as they bit against my skin. The pharaonic clouds, a tenebrous grey, grumbled loudly as they passed by high above us. […]
Why I Take the Train
by jolie fong
Hailing a cab or even hopping on a bus from the sequestered cluster of flats I reside in would have been infinitely easier than enduring the suffocating walk to the train station via the rotting old underpass. […]
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