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The following is the story that I wrote for my English Extension 1 HSC exam. Our module thingy is Texts and Ways of Thinking, and within that, we did Individual and Society, which focuses on the scientific, economic, religious and philosophical paradigms of the 19th century. So, really, it was half a history course and half a regular english ( Read more... )

Impromptu, oiginal drabble

Title: Glam Rock
Summary: She hates that song.
Rating: G
Word Count: 129

“I hate this song.” She had a held in, wide eyed look on her face, as if a blink would destroy the universe. “I hated it, and I never even realised. I only ever liked it because he did. It was his favourite.”

Blinking a few times, she looked away, and ( Read more... )

Written as a 'Journey' story for English; despite that, I'm rather fond of it. For any not studying English in NSW, Australia, I can assure you that the HSC syllabus is utterly ridiculous and not worth spending much time on, unless you want to suscribe to the system, get a high UAI and go to a good university...wait, maybe it is worth spending time ( Read more... )

 
He tipped his hands slightly back and forth, watching the globe roll inside his palms. It didn’t move at once - inertia kept rivers and plains below the surface behind for a second, so that the landscape of Edgar’s world was constantly changing, according to how far and how fast he rolled it.

Lifting his hands closer to his face, he could see ( Read more... )

I wrote a poem - thought it up last night in bed, and then had to get up and write it down.

Fairytale

Once upon a time,
In a far away house,
Was a little girl
Who had no eyes

Every day, once awake,
She would from red roses
Two eyes make

And all day long,
As she played alone,
She saw the world
In rose-tinted tones.