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The Haunting of Monostor
Mănăștur didn’t expect much from the thunderstorm. The massive, communist-style apartments were like a cozy bubble of warmth and safety. A faint sound of manele could be heard by the horizon, just the usual background noise for citizens to fall asleep. The blood moon was at its peak when something strange struck the district. A ball lightning appeared suddenly like a holy spirit, rushing, screaming, but nobody listened. The screams were no joke, however. The day before It was

Juhász Aba
Oct 17, 20254 min read


The strange stalker
Part 1 My life as Beatrice Sterling was pretty dull, nothing exciting, just the same old routine; get up, go to work, get home, do chores, go to sleep. Thus, I often fantasized about a life so different from mine, one filled with excitement and adventure. My monotone life continued the same way, but when I noticed a man in his late thirties appearing wherever I went, I began to feel paranoid, and wished for my boring days to be back, when no one noticed me. After a few

Somogyi Virág
Oct 17, 20253 min read


The figure returns
In the minuscule town of Sadding, the yearly terrifying tradition had once again arrived. The woods began to grow: thick, endless, and devouring, just like a dark, black hole. As time passed, the weather worsened: rain fell in torrents that blinded the villagers’ eyes, the fog thickened until it could be mistaken for the smoke of a vicious wildfire. Furthermore, the faint smell of burnt flesh shook the town once more, for they all knew what was about to come. One colossal lig

Siklódi Lehel
Oct 17, 20253 min read


The retreat of the living
Corpses of skylarks and blackbirds fell from the grey sky, landing on barbed wire and in the dust of the wasteland. As the thick yellow chlorine cloud began to thin, shape of dead oaks and discoloured scrub emerged in the distance, behind the shattered ruins of the Osowiec Fortress. A wailing whistle broke the deathly silence of the barren battlefield before an army of pointed helmets and baggy gas masks rose from the trenches. The slim figures marched ahead, muffled whispe

Szilágyi Ákos
Oct 17, 20252 min read


The Exam Monster
Part one- It was a dark morning in November, when even nature was still sleeping in the early hour. Not a single soul wanted to go to school and rot there for an entire day as a forgotten craved pumpkin. Yet, our ordinary teenage boy had the most shocking event happening in his life. After his day at school had ended so slowly, this boy, named Oscar was trying to stay awake during his last class. He didn't manage, and eventually he woke up at night when everyone had alrea

Kertész Attila
Oct 17, 20252 min read


Cliché
Okay, so this needs to be serious, Oh! don't forget - certainly ambiguous, And we need a theme, strongly cliché, Maybe we could mourn a...

Szilágyi Ákos
Oct 4, 20251 min read


Uncertainty
Flowers are blooming and later wilting. There is an uncertainty hidden in one's soul. By next year, will it be shining? Or it won't even...

Somogyi Virág
Oct 4, 20251 min read


Capture
Filled with a million souls of moments, It is always ready to capture. Being jam packed with components, It waits for someone to rapture....

Siklódi Lehel
Oct 4, 20251 min read


Clown - part one
The same circus, the same entrance. A huge tent with five peaks. The one in the middle is the biggest, almost touching the clouds, with a...

Herki Hanna
Oct 4, 20252 min read


Silent Hatred
A black fire inside the throat, Indigo veins burning eyes, As the only escape is a groan, Unable to start a horrid fight. Waves of a...

Fülöp Csenge-Anna
Oct 4, 20251 min read


The Fan
I could never picture life as a United fan, Each week’s the same old fight, Hopes built high just tumble down, As rivals shine so bright....

Márton Bence
Oct 4, 20251 min read


Italian dream
While drinking late coffees, Reading a romantic book, And eating pasta with cheese, Life comes already off the hook. Singing in order...

Varga Antónia
Oct 4, 20251 min read


Seasons change
there’s a taste on my tongue, so bitter how can life be so frail and sail by so fast? just like how seasons change and flowers wither our...

Bodor Aliz
Oct 4, 20251 min read


At the Bikini Atoll
Down, deep in the vast azure, At a place filled with fish manure, There dwelled a curious sponge, A plankton, a squirrel; what a queer...

Rácz Gábor
Oct 4, 20251 min read


Lessons turning to violence
I don't like this lesson And i will never comply I just want to do some arson While the programs I compile At home the TV is screaming...

Kun Tamás
Oct 4, 20251 min read


Ballad of the teen boomer
If only I'd been born in a bygone century, To cherish life’s gifts with true dignity. If my greatest woes were sweets or books, Instead...

Szilágyi Ákos
Jun 15, 20251 min read


Fractured Bonds – chapters 7-13
Part 7. Today I planned to stay inside and aggressively force my brain to remember, but of course my friends had to ruin my suffering....

Balázs-Blénessy-Pataki Kincső
Jun 15, 202511 min read


Traveling…
Almost everybody has a dream destination, that they would like to visit once. For example, my brother said that he would go and move to...

Tamás Ágosta
Jun 15, 20252 min read


The Cut Line
He would feel right if only he ha d it. In hi s dream, he just felt it. Please, don’t abide. Don’t pretend. Can’t you see? It’s...

Kertész Attila
Jun 15, 20251 min read


Obligations
I really hate to get out of bed, I want to stay and sleep instead. But I must go to school every day, Even if I would stay away....

Miklós Csenge
Jun 15, 20251 min read
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