-Day one Subject No.1 To those reading this report, today and many days to come we are experimenting and documenting borders, whether it’s physical, mental or even territorial. The first test we’ll be examining the border of fear within a rat. To do this we are putting it in an enclosed room with a snake. …
“Mind your roses!” said the lady one day, When a thorn ran past her face “They’re attacking my dahlias!” She shouted. “Get them out of my space!” “My apologies, ma’am” my mouth works As I take in the carnage before me, Our roses have trampled her flowers, And there are no more left to …
Beyond the land we know so well, Where rolling hills and stories dwell, Lies a realm of mystery and grace, A distant land, a different space. Over the border, dreams unfold, Where tales of old and new are told, A canvas painted with colors bright, A tapestry woven with starry light. Journey forth, …
Although night was falling, the city was still awake. The square was buzzing, the streets filled with the voices of countless people and the rumble of cars and buses. It had been raining throughout the day and the roads were now a shining blur of colours from the reflections of the lights from shop windows …
When I search up the noun border there are 2 definitions that come up: A line separating two countries The edge or boundary of something There are emotions attached to borders. Going over one of these can cause friction and upset. However, they can also bring about new experiences. For example, breaking a boundary and …
The border. Just make it over the border. The words are a command, a force pushing me on, a drumbeat to the fear twining inside me. Twisting through my ribcage, bitter and cold, terror constricts my lungs, my breaths shallow and fast. Behind me, I can hear their shouts. Their cries of rage and fury, …
Are you aware of your own insanity? I have tried to ignore my urges for years but my compulsion grows stronger. They say that my mental capacity lacks the comprehension to know why I do the things that I do. But I do know why… It all started when I was fourteen. The sun blissed …
Destroyed cities, Broken to pieces, Shells of homes, The fire never ceases, Run, run, As fast as you can, To escape the havoc, Brought upon by man. Underground, hiding, Away from the terror, Bunk after bunk, All packed together, Run, run, Away from here, To escape the destruction, And all of the fear. Everyone wishes, …
“My Diminian brothers. It has begun: we have laid foundation for a nation governed by the peasantry. The Agrarians have been expelled from our homes, hiding behind the walls of their slave cities. Despite our newfound freedom we must not allow the continued oppression of our southern brethren. Tomorrow, any truly loyal to our cause …
That was when it hit me. He was never coming back. “Darling, your father wants to speak to you!” My mother shouted from downstairs. “Coming!” I shouted back. She always gets frustrated when I call from the top of the stairs, but she did it first! I sprinted downstairs, making as much noise as …
