Vi går I skogen Og bladene hvisker stille Mosen følger bekken mykt Som vi fulgte veiene du viste Vi ler om byga af innsjøen Og se på anden svømme…
The Dreamless Dance of Phantoms and Shadows
I lay awake, open eyed darkness clouding my sight. This torturous consciousness, my ever-sickening blight, Nyx, I yearn for your caress, your blanket soft and deep, Yet savage-winged, Hypnos, deceiver, …
Alive and Dead, We All Celebrate
Life is a journey, and if you are reading this it means you are privileged to be breathing. You are a thinking person in a star out of 140 billion…
A Garden Grown from Scars
She wears a choker full of thorns, Not because it’s fashion, but because it fits. Every step, a sharp new pain, A weight she’s learned to carry. Like a garden…
Sea to see
I arrived in Alicante, or may I say Aliescape. An escape from Scandinavian countries mainly and other cold places in Europe. It feels different. Not like any other places in…
How to not wake a dragon: 101
The anticipation made my heart race as I walked down the dark hallway. My flashlight, wrapped in its pink unicorn cover, cast a soft, narrow beam, creating dancing shadows on…
The Golden Haze
In the golden haze of summer´s end, Where the sun dips low, a farewell friend, Whispers of change in the evening air, Paint the world with a subtle fare.…
Magicland: Poetry Corner
We met in an airplane, flying in the air. I was not very eager to talk from Stockholm to Kristiansand. I wanted to just drink my coffee and eat my…
Colonized: Poetry Corner
Yes, I am your colony, The one and only, You can tell that I am wrong, And you say the way to go. Come and eat from my plate, …
A Reality Check: Poetry Corner
Scott got out of bed and moved to the window, pulling back the curtain. The sky was a bright, cloudless blue, and the sun was beginning to peek over the…
“ A Daisy On The Nightstand…” – Short Story
In the deep woods of the south, nestled among sprawling fields and whispering pines, lies a town where time seems to stand still. The days roll gently under the blue…
The Day I Stood Up to a Bully – Short Story
“Oyeeeeee, Gattu…come, oyeee’ It was Sonu and Pepsi. I peered over the terrace boundary- Sonu with a cricket bat over his shoulder, looking for all the world like Hanuman, the…
Art Submissions – Vår
For the April edition of Unikum, we featured Art with the theme "Vår", meaning spring. Blodtåre Inspirasjonen var sår og spirer som gror. Du kan finne mer på Instagram: @hulderlife…
Art Submissions – Kvinnedagen
Unikum´s March Edition featured an art submissions page with the theme "Kvinnedagen" (Women´s Day). The artists got to describe the inspiration behind their works by using a maximum of three…