A big bang and an earth-shaking crash came from the kitchen. Nick, clinging to a half-unraveled string of twinkling lights, raised an eyebrow, “Guess we have a poltergeist who doesn´t…
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For he has sworn upon a crimson moon
Woken up, through a red veil over the sky, washed away with a swift motion of my hand. A ringing noise disturbed my slumber, and the stars were as…
New issue: Halloween on a budget, Unikum tries Drag, Physical Exercise & Mental Health
#LEADER: What Was I Made For You may have taken a gander at the cover, and considering the month, undoubtedly this issue’s topic is Halloween. But World Mental Health Day…
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Therefore, I think I am (or maybe not)
It was the land of Kafka and the city of cats- Prague. Not like Istanbul, of course, or ancient Egypt, where cats were worshipped, or even Norway, where all the…
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Pumpkin Spiced Panic
Marcus shifted his weight from one foot to another as he checked his bank account in the corner outside the bookstore. God forbid someone should see him there, doing something…
Annotating books: what, why and how
You’re probably asking “Anjali, why the hell would you annotate fiction books like you’re reading for an exam?”. It’s because I’m insane, that’s why. Also, I hyper fixate on every…
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Book Review: Good Omens
Numerous tales about the end of times – the apocalypse – have been told and retold since the very beginning of time. On the screen, on the page, in the…
Short story: Bohemia
I loosened my tie as I got off the bus, but that didn’t stop my breath from hitching. God, I was nervous. It felt stupid to be sweating over an…
Nothing good ever happens after 2 AM
I'm clutching the glass of water in my hands as if it's going to shatter if I only squeeze a little harder. His gaze drills holes through me, as if…
Play Pretend
play pretend and then i'll see you at christmas maybe one or two times in the summer on the drives to beaches our friends wanna go to and then…
Poem: Polarization
Polarizare de Paul-Daniel Golban necunoscutul împarte întotdeauna lumina în direcții opuse un funigel te îmbrățișează de mâini – vara cea dogoritoare a trecut iar soarele tot mai negru lasă…
Encounter at Jegersberg
Encounter at Jegersberg Everything that I am about to narrate here is true. Yes, I could have mixed up some of the finer details, for I was lost and disoriented…
Azalea: Chapter 1
In Light There is Hope, In Darkness, Salvation There is a town, its name lost to the tidings of time, whatever its inhabitants decide to call it, the town…