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Timmy Zhang The silence, a weight most intangible but heavy, permeates the forest, its trees dead and barren and the ground thick with...

Crystal Wang She trembled, hugging her knees tightly and rocking back and forth under the covers. She watched her reflection in the...

By Freya Nie “I LOVE YOU!” he shouted from across the room. I turned my head to a middle schooler or perhaps a rabid dog standing on...

Chris Peng If I am a poet I would write a poem for you If I am a poem I would read myself to you If I am a word I would devote myself to...

Sam Huang The dust clings tight at the edge of time  Passing through the beams  Of dangling, trembling air.  Bursting, burning in an...

Rachelle The Shadow of Me lives  On the spotlight of the stage  Never thinking  Never creating  Never expressing  Always following  My...

Rachelle Growing up,  Dad said you were one of a kind  I never understood it until he passed away  And the burden of caring for you fell...

Crystal Wang My head hits the ground  Feel the cool, soft grass  Wet from autumn's rain  And the noble bloodshed  Of heroes  But I am not...

Cxzh Classwork, homework, tests. That was my life in a small public school in China Starting from seven, I had been told by multiple...

Timmy Zhang Cassy: Will thou stay for the arrival of Julian?  Bruce: Nay.  Cassy: Wherefore? Was it not thy wish to illuminate the...

CP Wei Lun, a KongFu-loving student, enters and adds some hormone scent to Ling's gray and melancholy life. Wei Lun was the few and the...

Timmy Zhang Morning. Swaying sky islands, expansive grassy plateaus, rocky terrains, and foggy underworlds awake. Here is the pristine...