Remember all those nights when we talked for hours? I miss it. I miss when we texted all day without getting tired. I miss when you liked being with me. I miss when I was happy with you. Because now I feel like every day is the same, like something is missing. The first thing I do when I wake up is to check my notifications to see if your name is there, but it never is. It hurts to see how the emotion between us is fading. It hurts to see you go away. But it hurts more to know that it’s all my fault, that if I had done something when I had the chance, I would still with a smile every day. Because yes, you were my reason to smile. And now all I do is cry because I know someone else is making you happier than I did. And that kills me because I still love you.

A.N

I miss when I was a little girl.
My only concern was not to get out of line while painting. For the only thing that I used to cry was about broking my toys, I didn’t used to worry about my appearance I ate wherever I wanted without thinking about my body shape.
If I go out I have to go well dressed or I feel insecure. When I got dirty in mud I used to think it was funny but now it’s all complaining.
The rain was for playing not for crying in silence. The music was to dance, not to cry with it.
Now, everything it’s harder and it gets harder every day. I just wish I was that little girl again; dancing, laughing, smiling… I miss her.

Mandarina

I’m drained. Drained of the suffocation. Drained of them throwing me under a tomb. Literally. I mean, who would find it funny, after a couple of drinks, to just grab a friend and pop them in a coffin? Not even a friend, a drinking buddy. It’s hilarious, really. I would laugh if I had enough oxygen. They also found it hysterical to add tacks on this rusty, pungent catacomb, just for fun. You know, sometimes I get urges to bite my nails, or to scream or even to bawl my eyes out, but the urge that I have now to do something to them… I’ll just wait for the right moment, and then, they will see. They shouldn’t have messed with an individual like me, who always keeps a crane in their pocket, who knows every secret like the back of their hand. They ought to know who Alana Franklin really is.

ALANA FRANKLIN

I suddenly woke up, very cold and uncomfortable. I was covered with a very strange type of blanket. It looked like night, it was all dark, but the sky was full of stars. There were too many. I decided to look around me. I wasn’t in my garden, where I fell asleep yesterday. While I looked around me, I noticed something in the sky. I could see the Earth from where I was. So I looked at the ground. It wasn’t grass. I was in a big crater. And, for a moment, I understood what was happening: I was on the Moon. I started having lots of questions, but a little piece of metal hit me in the head. I grabbed that object and it turned out to be an hologram from a person I’d never seen. That person looked scary and said a little message: save the Earth as soon as possible, please! I didn’t know what to do, but I had a mission. 

I’m Sarah Perks, the girl that can save the Earth from the Moon.

Sssesh.

When death arrives, you won’t be able to see your mom neither your dad, furthermore, they won’t be able to see you. But they are always going to be there, and you are always going to be by their side. You will never stop thinking about each other, you’ll never stop talking to each other. You’ll be always together, but you’ll be just on a different side of the room.

JULO

I woke up with a headache in a room that I did not recognize and with clothes that were not mine. I didn’t remember how I got to that room, but I knew it wasn’t my home. I got up. I felt weaker than usual. I decided to see where it was, so I left the room. The place where I was seemed abandoned, there was moss everywhere, many walls were cracked and many of the lights were out. That place was pretty bad for me. I screamed in case someone heard me, but only heard my own echo. After wandering aimlessly, at the end of a corridor I saw what appeared to be a door leading to the outside. I ran with all my might. I just wanted to find someone who could help me. When I left, the only thing I saw was a massive desert of ruins and desolation.

Paco Macaco

My family and I decided to go on a excursion to spend the day. The plan was
to go up the mountain and have lunch there so we could go down in the
afternoon; the excursion was not very long, we had to leave home at 10:30.
That morning my parents and I got up early. Then we had breakfast and
prepared the bags with the lunch meal (a sandwich) and left the house and
started on our way. The climb was not difficult at all, everything went as
planned and when we got to the top we starved to death, the views were
spectacular !! We had the problem when we went down, it was getting dark
and we could hardly see anything so we got lost.
We had to retrace our steps and after a while we got home, we were very
tired !!

Pannacota

Once upon a time, there was a huge tiger that hunted everyone in the jungle. Everyone who lived there was very afraid of him. Suddenly, the mighty tiger met a little fox, faced with the danger the fox had to use cunning. He told the tiger that he was the king of the animals of that jungle and then, to follow him to prove it. The tiger was prepared to attack him but decided to check if what the fox was saying was true. They walked through the jungle and all the animals moved away as they passed.

The tiger was surprised and finally promised the fox that he would not bother him again, but what the tiger didn’t know was that the animals didn’t move away from the fox, they were moving away from the tiger. In conclusion, the fox demonstrated that intelligence wins over the force.

Steve Oaki

I always dreamed about being a guy who lived in Barcelona, well, in a town near Barcelona called Sant Cugat. I suddenly woke up in a strange bed. I wasn’t in my house in Pittsburgh, I was in the bedroom of a suspicious boy. At that moment a woman called me and asked me in Spanish to go and have breakfast. I looked in the mobile phone on the desk. I don’t know how I managed to unlock it. I saw the photos and there was the boy. I entered the contacts list. He was called Marc. I was surprised. After a while I realized that my dream came true.
-Wake up Simon-. My mom was hitting me.- You’re going to be late again!
Then I just realized it was just a dream

Connor Walsh

All happy families are alike; every unhappy family is in their own way. I am unfortunately in the second group, the unhappy one. And his way, he is too novelistic to believe. First reason: they had me too young, second reason: my father abandoned my mother, third reason: my mother’s family repudiated her because of her youth tajt se was when she haves me, fourth reason: she did not finish college, and many more reasons why my mother and I are now unhappy. The worst thing is the day to day, always the same cries of rage, the thousand and one bottles of wine or whiskey. The infinite strangers who come and go through my house. Secondary abuse by drunkenness. And much more.

Little lier