April 2025

WnW 3.15

The deeper we walked into the Old Town, the more the colour was leached from our surroundings as the light from the lively nighttime city was left behind. In the dark, lit only by the moon, the buildings turned grey and ominous, seemingly becoming uniformly hostile, like our presence was being acknowledged. We passed a

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WnW 3.11

Thin flowering trees created a canopy of white and pink petals, shading the dirt path that ran behind the biology building. The travel of hundreds of students had beaten this trail into the earth, an alternative and more scenic route between the various faculties of Sillwood University, going around the back of many of the

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WnW 3.8

It was the day before school started. One last day where I could put my all into learning about Shaping, yet I found myself already perseverating over the coming school year. I eyed the large biology textbook that was missing its front cover. I’d bought it like that, second hand. Sighing, I grabbed it from

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