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Wandering round the Student Plaza, looking at the blues above,
Admiring the structure and the pillars made me think of,
The majestic imagery of the colosseum in my mind,
The gladiators battled out while their blades would grind.
Romans seated, the theatre all surround,
As the trumpets of entertainment … Continue Reading
Pain.
Misery.
Frustration.
These are the only feelings my painkiller-addled brain is able to feel as I hobble along the pavement in front of my hostel block towards my chariot that awaits me.
Okay, it’s a pretty small buggy, but I’ve got crutches and a cast the size of South … Continue Reading
So, what do you think about thermonuclear atom bombs?
Dr. P. H. Kaboom certainly thinks they are quite fascinating. You’d watch him hunched over a dizzying array of beakers filled to the brim with the most confounding of contents, while he mutters in rapid verses about mathematical equations, as if … Continue Reading
‘I’ am just ‘You’ away from my glory
I write about you but keep you nameless. For you were a person who covered herself in this eerie shroud of mystery. I write a raunchy plot which will jump about in time.
Here, I write a eulogy.
I gaze at someone … Continue Reading
“Daddy, daddy, it finally happened! I got a supergirl doll!”
Traditions like this were why Ethan Foster liked living in a small town; children receiving surprise handmade toys with the morning newspaper, quarterly potlucks ending in impersonation contests, and his all-time personal favorite: Ducky Day. … Continue Reading
“Achoo!” My sneeze echoed through the halls of the library. It could have been mistaken for a violent spirit seeking retribution. But there was no vengeful ghost lurking amongst the bookshelves. It was just plain old me, blurry-eyed looking for calm, quiet and rationality—a commodity in huge deficit on Halloween … Continue Reading
The Roman Empire was politically and socially massive. It included most of Europe, North Africa, and much of the Middle East at its peak. Its spectacular network of roads contributed to the social unification of the areas under its rule, which shared a common language and, subsequently, a common religion. … Continue Reading
Yes, I am a killer, and I’m proud of it!
I know you must be wondering whether I’m in the right frame of mind or not. I asked myself the same question when I carried out pest control to clean my house thirteen years ago. My adrenaline rushed, and a … Continue Reading
Blotched, craggy face, Anastasia’s eyes are grey and dull. Layers of tea dust screaming of sleep deprivation. Hunched by the candlelight, her shadow forms a wild boar on the dusty walls, creased forehead and narrowed eyes, flipping through a book she stole from the library.
Mam’s face had turned … Continue Reading
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