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Friendship is a chocolate bar. It is there for you at the end of a difficult day when you need a shot of hope. It warms you up, and...

I remember when we first fell in love The walks through the parks Talking about everything and nothing Never wanting to leave Coffee cups...

(A Petrarchan sonnet forgoing rhyme*) *(if there is such a thing) Legs tangled, breath upon her nape. In sleep We dream of words lost...

Anne Boleyn’s heart fluttered like a caged canary within her breast. She held the present tightly within her white satin gloves—it was...

Shirking the warmth and comforts of home, stepping out into the open world - the cold, unrelenting world - my lungs are filled with the...

Seasons can often be described as a train journey. But winter... The train of winter approaches swiftly into the station, Prepared to...

I locked the front door, fingers fumbling in the icy cold. I heard gleeful voices calling me, followed by shrieks of laughter, carried in...

Happiness prevails? But sadness is everywhere, Why? Tears cascade to the snow And the Snow melts away After just one day, but Why? We...

It only takes a moment, a brief moment of calm, before your mind slips into a dream. It is a cascading sensation of bittersweet wishes...

The greatest hunt there is. The slow stalking and the rifle raising. BANG The shot is fired, and the heart is won. BANG Their lives...

I’d hate you as long as the Earth spins. I’d love you as long the leaves fall. I’d banish you as long as the sun shines. I’d stay with...

Her eyes were clear blue like the vast, wild sea In them, you could see her spirit roaming free No one dared to hold her down and no one...

FADE IN: INT. CASTLE BEDROOM - NIGHT An ancient Gandalf lays in a large bed, an empty space next to him where another would have lain. On...

No one is listening Not at all Not when I was hurting You were constantly talking Not when I was black and blue You claimed you had no...

The pale limestone apartments of the Avenue Foch held their breath as British bombers passed over the Arc de Triomphe, their late...

The world is an open casket. Lay on the dampened ground and become one with nature. Let the insects surround to start their lives anew on...

Exciting news! We are happy to announce the winner of our Halloween Writing Competition, judged by lecturers here at the University. See...

Hmm, he thought. Those bloody foxes. The room was filled with the noise of vulpine passion. He rolled over to face the empty side of the...

It is strange To mourn someone, I never knew No memories Of baby boy blue I don’t even remember our mother carrying you All I know is the...