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by Stanny One day this story might start with once upon a time there was magic in this world until it was lost. Or it[…]

by Ssosma Ismail The RitualThe new town feels like wearing someone else’s clothes. Everything feels slightly wrong, how thelight shines through the window of my[…]

Angelina Wittenstein: A student of English and German, currently surviving on energy drinks, coffee and pure spite. Rumours say she’s actually three possums in a[…]

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[…]