Department of English Students Association
Kids, I’m running away. I know that’s not the sort of thing a dad should ever say to his kids, much less write it. Especially at 11:34 on a Wednesday, when I know we’re going out to dinner on Friday. But I’m going. This letter’s …
The sky was growling like a starved hound. The pale winter moon was buried underneath heavy silver clouds. The Stars had taken their leave surrendering to the merciless downpour. This was a night where lovers would clash, where pleas would fall on deaf ears and …
His eyes so blue Lips so pink Smile so pleasant He makes me think He speaks with confidence A really kind soul From many different girls Their hearts he stole He gives me flowers Some daisies, some roses He comes up behind me And my …
“Oh, grandmother, tell me the story of Cinderella!” “My dear,” the grandmother told the little girl as they sat by the fireplace. “It is lovely, but wouldn’t you like to hear a new story?” “Can you tell me the one about the sleeping princess?” “Yes, …
I am not a sinner, But sin itself I am the dark entanglement of deceit,The attraction that many try to hide.A fixation on the prey. You run away from me, Say it’s in the pastTell me that I’m stupid, that it would never last. But …