Works written by students during the Creative Writing Studies.
The phone slipped between the blanket
Wearing ribbons in our hair at major events was
You've been living up
Anywhere but home.
She was staring in a mirror with a dead gaze.
They say that hatred destroys us inside.
– “It does not matter.
It was a fatiguing Friday,
“Please, don’t! That’s all I have left,”
We met somewhere in the centre of Kyiv,