Train to Nowhere
It was a train. A long train headed for nowhere and everywhere. As it plummeted into the thick black night, they were dancing wildly inside. As the lights swirled, their […]
Author Archives: arcticpenguin
Sophomore Discovers Herself Through Voluntary Teaching
Published in Ewha Voice. June, 1999 Sitting in front of the main entry of the school, one can see students spill out of the campus as the sun slowly eases […]
i set my face to the hillside
the cool breeze brushes my uplifted face like a smooth silk scarf. the smell of morning wetness tickles my nose. wild flowers, dotting the grass like specks of watercolor from […]
My “Foe”- a review of Foe, by J.M. Coetzee
“With a sigh, making barely a splash, I slipped overboard.” Henceforth I descended into the water which- unlike the Caribbean oceans- was dark and murky. There among the ruins of […]
