-Robert Lianzathang Hangzo

We had just immigrated into our computer. The environment encircling the vicinity starts to lag because of the sloppy Intel processor, which was rather ancient. Inevitably, we managed to realise that we were in a virtual world rather than the ever-
chic reality.

A compressed fog encircled the lawn which was foliated with a dense verdure. Thomas sits right in front of the Common Room’s main door; holding a guitar and hums to the vibrations of the six-stringed instrument.


Lucy, oblivious to her surroundings, lights a cigarette in the heart of the lawns; notwithstanding the brisk wind, she could not feel cold. No sooner did she realize that it was midnight than the fog grew thicker. Three radiant lights complemented the vicinity with their alluring charm. Red, cherry lights in the middle, just adjacent to a tree with the shape of a heart
glittering amidst the lights’ reflection on the heart — the Heart of College.

“Peachy glows on the right,

Glittering white towards the left;

Why do these lights look remarkably bright?

Vibrations infiltrating my mind,

Kind of soothing, I’d not lie.

Are they communicating with my subconscious?

While it tries to fathom its meaning;

Or are they thriving to make her nauseous?

Do you even understand what these words imply?

Because they’re just simple words, compiled.

Lucy asks, “Why’s the sky full of diamonds?”

Nature replied, “Because you see things peculiarly, just like the sirens.”

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Raw Whispers Magazine, edition 2.

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