Moper : Writing

Grandiose

Grandiose

A Story by Moper


I hear it all.The cheers.The applause.The woos.As I finish a spectacular performance, worthy of a million audience, I feel the world become a little b..
Dearest

Dearest

A Story by Moper


Dearest,“Love transcends all”Do you remember this? Do you remember the first time you have uttered these words? If memory serves me right,..
Small helper joys

Small helper joys

A Story by Moper


The weather was cold as I walk through the snow-covered pavement, carefully looking at where I am going as I don’t want to trip on the edge of i..
A thing for generalization

A thing for generalization

A Story by Moper


Was it our fault you got to that state? Was it our fault you didn't ask for help? Was it our fault we failed to notice the subtle messages?No.You ch..
The exit interview

The exit interview

A Story by Moper


White. Pure, clean white. There’s no horizon. There’s no anything. Just a flat surface of white. Quiet. Stale. Dead. This place ..
Lunch break

Lunch break

A Story by Moper


As soon as the bell rang to signal the start of lunch break, some my classmates start stretching out of their sits and going through the usual routi..
A farewell...

A farewell...

A Story by Moper


“’till death do us part’, huh…” I whisper as I kneel down in front of a gravestone.I put my hands over it and read the ..
Unexpected

Unexpected

A Story by Moper


‘This wouldn’t work out.’'What am I even doing?’'Why did I do this?’’…….’Looking down, these t..
Depressing thoughts

Depressing thoughts

A Story by Moper


A short monologue of a girl afraid to go outside.
Morning Musings

Morning Musings

A Story by Moper


The morning air feels stale as I walk through the rushing crowd on the way to school. Not only is it the air, but there are also less people in this c..

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