Celina Ulliel : Writing

First

First

A Poem by Celina Ulliel


Under the red lightWith hazy eyes and a cherry,She glowed
A Gray Sky Morning

A Gray Sky Morning

A Story by Celina Ulliel


A gray sky morning. The streets are full of people walking silently with their heads down. She stared at them from her seat in the bus, through the we..
Dear You

Dear You

A Story by Celina Ulliel


letter from the bereaved
There's no competition

There's no competition

A Story by Celina Ulliel


She was sure he liked her as much as she liked him. Yes, she was very sure of that. But not anymore. He pursued her as if all he ever wanted was her...