Fiction

By Florence A. (Form 3) For the past years the boy child has always been on the front line, and the girl child has been secluded. This makes me wonder whether girls have a place in this earth. The ironic thing is that the boy and the girl are both born by the

By Stella W. (Form 3)   I still remember that journey. That tiresome journey from my village to a place I knew not. It has been embedded into my heart. It is still an ember in my dying heart. “Wake up criminal.Did you think you will lie here forever?,” a gruff voice said

By Stella W. (Form 3) Before the death of my mom, she told me so much about fairies and Fairyland. I loved hearing her narrate them to me as part of my bedtime story. Every night, I would dream being in Fairyland with my fairy friends. I imagined them having large, bright wings

By Suzane A. (Form 4) It hurts to love someone and to never find the courage to let them know and it is also painful not to be loved back. Don’t expect love in return. In our lives, these are some times when we feel like all we need is love. People love