By Elisa Tau Once I travelled in a cockleshell that carried me across a lake,Where the wind would make the water move, and made the[…]
By Elisa Tau I was angry, the star hums, I was angry all the time. It’s a strange noise, reverberates through suit and skin and[…]
by Angelina Wittenstein Once again, the sky is darkOnce again, my eyes are closedYet once again, Hypnos refusesTo let me fall into his soft embrace.[…]
by Angelina Wittenstein She is perfect in every way.Beautiful, elegant, her movements swayShe knows just how to get dressedDay after day, leaving me impressed. Her[…]
by Onyx Onyx is a rumor with lipstick for a pen. Their words haunt and mesmerize – a provocation or celebration, depending on who’s reading.[…]
by Onyx Onyx is a rumor with lipstick for a pen. Their words haunt and mesmerize – a provocation or celebration, depending on who’s reading.[…]
by Liliana Mendes Schneebeli I am Liliana, and I dabble in poetry – just enough to be intrigued by its pleasures. I enjoy discussing it and[…]
By Nils Apelmeier Nils is a student at Universität Bielefeld. When not thinking about historical or imaginary settings, he runs Pen and Paper campaigns, does live action[…]
By Nils Apelmeier Nils is a student at Universität Bielefeld. When not thinking about historical or imaginary settings, he runs Pen and Paper campaigns, does live action[…]
By Jan Luca Weinlich Hey, I am Luca and these are some of the works from Creative Writing 1 that I am most proud of.[…]