A cocky wizard

"I know what I'm doing," she whispered to Kim. Her friend raised an eyebrow, "sure you do," she muttered. "I do!" Chloe bellowed, picking up the wand with confidence. It was heavier than expected, the crevices in the wood gripping her skin. "Chloe... Please say you're seeing this?" "What," Chloe spun around, not seeing the... Continue Reading →

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A summoning of bone and fire

"Don't be a wuss!" Mary spat towards Chloe, her eyes shooting daggers at the young mage. "I'm not a wuss!" Chloe said, refusing her friend's mean statement. "Prove it then and do it!" "Fine!" She screamed, her magic a soaring flame around her. Red and orange blended into the air to create crackling sparks. They flickered in the... Continue Reading →

The launch of the youth

A battlefield of ink Sweat dripping onto the page, Hundreds trapped in a frozen box Seconds ticking as they waste their age. Their young memories tested With dancing mocking words, Sinister sentences meant to trick Laughing as they​ become one with the herds. Laugh, laugh, Ignorant attempts at knowledge, Eyes watching with distaste Let us... Continue Reading →

A rebellious​ student

Sally could feel it, the silence in that air crackling with energy. Sally could taste it, the conflict in the room creating a sizzling burn that layered her lips, she licked the chapped corners. "Sally, you know the rule," Miss Winston bellowed, her voice scratching at Sally's raw ears that had already endured countless hours... Continue Reading →

A real understanding of student life

"It is so cold," Sam says, shivering under the three duvets layered on top of them. "I know," Chloe replies. "That is it!" Rose screams, emerging from the duvet fortress and into the sub zero temperatures of the lounge. "I'm turning the heating on!" "No!" The other two scream in unison. "Just this once!" Rose... Continue Reading →

The mocking words of an exam paper

He walks in, calming breaths easing his nerves. The student follows his friends, stealing glances to see half smiles not quite reaching their eyes as they sit in the meticulous rows. The boy sits, he does not need to fear, he is ready for - "Well hello there clammy," a mocking voice said. The boy looks... Continue Reading →

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