A novel-themed piece without meaning. Written on the 30th of April, 2022.
written in the warmest month, june
An essay about being a teenager, a time that is akin to the period in which flowers must wilt once December arrives, before blooming again with the visitation of spring.
บทความเกี่ยวกับการเป็นวัยรุ่น ที่เป็นเสมือนระหว่างช่วงเวลาที่ดอกไม้ตายลงเมื่อเดือนธันวาคมเยือนมาถึง ก่อนที่จะเบ่งบานใหม่อีกครั้งในฤดูใบไม้ผลิ
A floating piano and a vanishing trick.
After a bizarre police interrogation, a Thai immigrant studying in Dublin realizes that she is being followed by a man she has never seen. With an initially mundane phone call growing ever-stranger, all she can do now is keep walking—and never look back.
When the thing under her bed starts talking back to her one day, a girl’s life takes a slow but sure downward spiral.
A short historical fiction about the civilian evacuation in 1945 from the port of Gotenhafen.
Near the end of World War II, a pair of siblings attempts to seek out a new start following the arrest of their parents.
Student work by Sun G12!!!! I don’t know why, but every time I think of you I finally feel calm again. But you were so long ago, Your face, it’s so hazy. Your name, what’s your name? I don’t even remember your name. I could just almost grasp you, and you melt in my…
a fantastic amazing thought-provoking wonderful superb STUDENT SUBMISSION FROM THOMAS G12. Enjoy!! It’s the way things are– they say. The way it’s always been– they say. The System stuck, the Revolution shrugged, progress stunted, and nostalgia marches across the pages of the news. What dream of ours hasn’t been questioned by the very existence…