Naze Akilova (‘22) brings us this terrifying vision of a dystopian future.
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All my days are the same story, a story with the same beginnings, middles, and ends.
Read More“I wished I could find a place to live in,” the homeless guy said on a freezing winter evening. He gets placed in a shelter, and he says, “ I wish I had a job and could buy my own house.”
Read MoreThe boy made a small house. “But how much better it would be if I had a big house,” he thought to himself.
Read MoreI know I said I would never tell you the way I created the monster, but here are the details on how I created him. First, I went to look for different parts of human bodies at night when everyone was sleeping. I used dead bodies.
Read MoreThere is a girl. A girl with pale skin, braided ginger hair and a frail body. She sees her
reflection in the water, stale water, not moving. She sees a dark, tall shadow behind her body in
the water. A willow tree, gigantic, compared to her little body.
After all of the mistakes we make as kids, there are things we wish we could go back and change. Decisions we have made that could’ve gone totally different. We all wish we could’ve had someone to be there and tell us what our life is going to be like and some things we can prevent or some things we have to prepare for.
Read MoreNini, the only man in the tribe is close to death. He has survived through so many challenges: colonization, industrialization and globalization. He feels tired of so many things that he does for the indigenous tribe.
Read More“... and then I thought, What am I doing? You know what I mean?” “Yes, but I still feel like you’re not being completely honest with me. You know, considering the circumstances of —”
Read MoreLet’s imagine a place where mutation is normal. Everyone has a shift mutation gene that causes everyone to carry different traits than normal humans. The Disability Talent Center is located in Sakara, a village in Raman. A disability center open for people of all ages.
Read MoreI could see the sunlight dance upon the surface of our white picket fence. The flecks and shadows shifted like the patterns inside a kaleidoscope; they peered through the leaves of our dogwood tree, they went wherever the leaves took them, and the leaves went wherever the wind took them. It tried to take me too, but I placed my feet firmly on the brick sidewalk that led to our house.
Read MoreI have been dead for four years.
I am a ghost. To tell the truth, being a ghost is not the same as I imagined it would be.
People can make a choice after they die, either being men via reincarnation or being ghosts in Acheron (underworld).
Read MoreAbout a week ago, I was sitting at home thinking about what would happen tomorrow. Would I be able to see my brother and parents like I do every day, or will we all just die by drone strikes?
Read MoreIt was a common day like any other. The autumn breeze began to flow, and crows began to appear at day and night. Layla and her mother, Lucia, lived in a small town. That day she woke up like any other day,
Read MoreThere was a silence, and snow, and a clear sky empty of life, and me, sitting there, taking it all in, accepting what I must try to achieve. It is really hard for someone to discover that they are lost or that they are starting to lose their identity.
Read MoreThere was a silence, and snow, and a clear sky empty of life, and me, sitting there, taking it all in, accepting what I must try to achieve. I knew it was hard but I had to do this in order to feel better and fulfill my soul.
Read MoreThere was a silence, and snow, and a clear sky empty of life, and me, sitting there, taking it all in, accepting what I must try to achieve. I started walking nowhere, and suddenly I saw a house.
Read MoreHe was wholly held, absorbed, by a feeling of confusion and deprivation. He continued to walk through the jungle, taking small steps, not realizing that his bare toes were digging small holes in the soft ground.
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He was wholly held, absorbed, by a feeling when he saw for first time the telescope. In some way he felt very connected with this awesome object.
Read MoreHe was wholly held, absorbed, by a feeling. One of those feelings that makes you feel in limbo, a bright and obstructed limbo crowded with people. There is no way to fully describe his feeling without actually living it.
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