HaiAnh

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My stories

Cherry

Emma 4 Tom 4ever

And those that his arm stiffened at were the ones he knew by name. For the students that had written love into the wood, he flicked a whim over like a pebble, and shot it into a promise.
Cherry

In Another Country

By the water that is not theirs to stand in tall birds jabber. No one staring at the back of this crowd can fathom what is so important that they all must busy themselves with it

I Saw The Rain

I saw the rain, and I turned back. And my seat was still warm at the table. And the glass was still covered. And the conversation hadn’t changed. And the bell hadn’t rung.

Fencing (revised)

Cows droop their tongues through the wire, wrapping them around unmown grass already fully acknowledged and tutted at by neighbours. Poppy heads erupt, red petals flung

Watching Bridget Jones in Vietnamese

The interpreter played every part (which complicated the fight scene). Their mouths made different shapes to the words she gave them. They wanted to say something else,

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