These are my articles written over time. Please feel free to ask questions about any post.
The plane slid beneath a ceiling of low clouds and broke into a morning the color of ash and lemon. Frost clung to the runway in seams. From the oval window, Emil saw rooftops like missing teeth, cranes stalled over skeletal frames, and the thin thread of a river glinting as if it had learned […]
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War
The chamber of the Youth UN Forum buzzed with translation headsets and restless murmurs as screens flickered with the faces of young leaders around the world. Emil took a breath, Grandfather’s words echoing in his mind: “Speak beyond walls; share the soil.” He gripped the Circle of Seeds’ ledger, heavy now with months of slips
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Life
The chamber felt colder than before. Fluorescents hummed; microphones blinked red like watchful eyes. Emil stood with the Circle—Priya, Aisha, Jaden, and Mina—facing the long dais. Behind them, a few East Riverton students sat in hoodies, arms crossed but present. Photos of the mural and transcripts from the quiet box lay stacked in tidy packets.
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Politics
The city auditorium hummed with the weight of expectation, its high ceiling catching every murmur and multiplying it like a storm cloud. Rows of chairs stretched toward a stage draped with a banner: Youth Collaboration Summit — Building Tomorrow. Outside, September’s crisp air pressed against the glass, but inside, the heat of gathered voices—students, teachers,
The evening settled over the small house like a gentle veil, the kitchen aglow with the warm flicker of a single lantern and the soft steam rising from a pot of stew. The scent of herbs—thyme and rosemary from the grandfather’s own garden—filled the air, mingling with the earthy tang of fresh bread. Emil pushed
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History
The school courtyard buzzed with the energy of late spring, where the air carried the faint scent of blooming jasmine and the sharper tang of anticipation. Banners fluttered from the bulletin boards, announcing new club initiatives: a robotics competition promising gears and glory, an art festival envisioning canvases and creativity. But beneath the excitement lay
The Forum met in the old library, its cracked windows patched with tape, the smell of dust and ink thick in the air. At the center lay the ledger, its pages already filled with records of seeds planted, quarrels resolved, and offerings exchanged. But today, the entries would not be about soil or plants. Today,
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Politics
(Mockup 2-How does a leader handle being challenged? Does he retaliate, manipulate, or elevate the conversation?) The classroom had been restructured again. A large banner across the board read: “Round Two: Campaigns and Coalitions.” Emil stood by his desk, skimming through his notes. He had spent the night refining a speech on fairness, inclusion, and
