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Foreign

Veronica Mantha

Curtis died eleven days ago. Farrah died eight days ago. Leah died six days ago. Harry died three days ago. Jerome died yesterday. I was the last, I was next. 

I slide down the embankment to ...  [+]
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THE INVISIBLE CONTRACT

Sheila Hill

I was always a barefoot kind of girl. I had shoes of course, I just preferred not to wear them. Whenever the weather was warm enough I liked to spend my time outside, wading through tall grass and ...  [+]
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Thunder

Alex Camus

Crack goes the skies in a glorious blaze –

And so does my heart warm.

The thunder which ...  [+]
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Etch-E

Xuanye He

Everyone’s talking about me, mum

I feel so alone

They told me to get in the cage if I ...  [+]
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