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The Glass Prison
It was a vivid dream—one that lingered long after I woke up. I was trapped inside a cell made entirely of glass. Four transparent walls,...


Net Loss? Not on My Watch! – The Volleyball Vigilante’s Secret Web of Justice
Throwback to my university days—I was completely obsessed with volleyball. And I mean really obsessed. My entire day revolved around...


The Weight of a Shadow: A Reflection on My Performance Art Piece and My Existence.
There was a time when I felt unsettled by my vague and uncertain sense of existence. I began to wonder: "If my presence could be...
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