When you look at him but not the same way as always.When you see him but your heart doesn’t beat quickly.When you walk next to him but is like an unknown person.When someone says your name but it is not him.When you love him but he hurts you at the same time.Sometimes the best act of love is letting go. Choose you first before another person.

Estel

My life started when I finally arrived to the world in a muscle of a leg. One rainy day, I went to a strange place and in an instant, I was separated from my body. A day passed after I was separated from my bone and put me in a strange machine that made me chop.
Three days in a truck, I felt smashed in a tray with film paper. Hours after, the truck stopped and I finally rested up in a fridge in one of the most popular supermarkets in the city. That was what I heard. A girl bought me and I ended up with tomato soup in a plate of pasta with cheese.

Sigma Boyo

7 of April 2025, it is a very important day for Sophie. Today she is going to do her first robbery.She has to steal a folder with information from the chief of police.Sophie is going to do the robbery tonight. She has it all planned.It’s tonight, she is going to the police estation, all the cameras are hacked, she can pass.She managed the robbery. But, one day later the police caught her. They put her in prision. Now she is going to be in prision for forty-nine years.

Yachi Hitoka

I’m Sarah. Why when I see the same guy I feel like…I actually don’t know how to explain it. I feel something weird in my stomach…Like it is about to explode!I see the guy coming towards me, I feel my cheeks red, the guy came towards me and asked me to help him do his work.I decided to help him, but I can’t think straight! His charm is just too much! I accidentally went into my own thoughts.I left the guy alone without helping him. WHY AM I SO STUPID?! WHY DO I ACT LIKE THIS?! I never acted like this before, I want to stay with him… WHAT IS THIS FEELING?!

Meguru Bachira

The 9th of August of 2008,
Katie stopped answering my calls.
She didn’t want to eat, sleep or go out.
At one point, I got mad at her.
She called me several times, but I ignored her.
I thought it was the right thing to do.
Then one day I got an invitation.
To her funeral.
My Katie.
My sweet Katie.
If I had only known she was that depressed.

Abdul Yusuf

It was a Wednesday morning, the school had started five minutes ago, and, I began to become stressed. My maths’ homework was broken and, the worst thing is that my duck had eaten it. No one is going to believe me. My anxiety started and at the perfect moment a substitute entered to class.

Banana heart

A promise is something that has to come into effect, but what if it fails?
We often put all of our aspirations into things hoping they come into reality. But we don’t think about the pressure, the anxiety, the depression,…
A dream is a sort of promise but, in fact, in the dream you wake up in the best part so you can continue it in real life.
Although my biggest fear has always been becoming a failed promise.

Pablo Criticas

The waves of the golden ocean shine with the precious and shining sand, where the city is located.There, the people shine like stars.
In summer, children play in the shining golden beach and the adults watch them while they drink coffee.In autumn, children play in the playground and then each time it rains, they go to splash the puddles.In spring, girls enjoy doing tiaras of flowers and boys play hitting each other.And in winter, eventhough it’s cold, the children convience their parents to go out with them to play with the precious and shining snow that shines like diamonds.
These are the happy phases that have the people of the town inside my precious blond hair.

Toshinora Zul

When it’s raining, you can see it at the clouds. When the weather is sunny, you can’t see it. But when you see it, you know it’s going to rain.
Some people think it’s a good thing. Others think it’s the worst thing. Some people believe it’s real, when others think it’s a legend.
The truth is that if you think it’s real or not, your way of seeing clouds will depend on your thoughts.

Nugget Bubble

This may be my last word, even if it isn’t, maybe my last days. Anxavina Ville was a cheerful town, but war came and did its thing. The new factory, now devastated and burnt, was our place to work. Now we are staying away because of the incessant whistle of bombs, with their silent planes. While I write this and starve, I can see those metal machines coming out of the hills, shooting their deadly cannons to whatever moves.
People are dying because of a few politicians and dictators, but they only bark as in a dog fight.

Nugget Bubble