Teen
-
Alice Vandrefalk
Den hede varme lå som et tæppe over den lille landsby i bunden af Grønnedalen. Folket var tidligt ude af sengene for at nå dagens pligter før det blev for sent og varmen ville gøre det svært. Det var en sjælden sommervarme og de gamle hviskede om ændringer som de yngre blot rystede på hovedet
-
Fury
Tears streamed down the young girl’s cheeks as she ran through the underbrush. Elanore could smell the smoke of her burning house and hear the death cry of her family. Her fathers last word had been an order: “Run!”Heavy footsteps soon caught up to her, the pillagers war cry piercing her ears as they began
-
Soullink
Skrevet: Maj 2022 “Heeeeey!” My eyes fluttered open as Jessibells sweet and familiar voice greeted me. The well known sound of wind making leaves dance was the next thing I heard as colors bombarded my vision. The feeling wasn’t pleasant but it was quick and even quicker to forget.Jessibell stood, hunched over with her face