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. […]
Tag Archives: prose
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. […]
Need to Speak
it’s been a fortnight and i still feel the urge within, this voice inside calling out. Screaming. Gasping, thrashing and then, whimpering. […]
Connecting the Dots
by loh pei yi
The pain was excruciating.
Sparks and sparks of pain fizzled in his limbs, like balls of fire, penetrating his body, gnawing at his soul, menacingly devouring any sense of comfort left within him. […]
Are We Really So Different?
by Jaime Pang
Take a look at the people around us who laugh as we do, smile as we do, and see the world, our world as we do. Now let me ask you again – Are we really so different?
Class Clowns
by anonymous
there once was this child; he was peculiar. An oddity, a blob of colours that mashed themselves not into a homogeneous hue, but a whirlwind of blinding ocean.
Where Would You Like to Get Off?
by Zack Soh
In the past, the train used to run both ways. […]
Remembrance
by loh pei yi
Grandfather was the sort of person who was willing to do anything just to have fun with his grandchildren. […]
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