Sabrina

Joined January 2022

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Peel and Core
I always knew it was you. You don’t know how beautiful you are. You think no one would look at you without the kohl on your face, the gold in your hair, the corset cinched around your vanishing center. You thought coming here with a cloak on bent shoulders would make me see a crone, as if your unpainted skin held one single wrinkle. If you walked through the village instead of the wood, men would fight for the right to propose to you. Without any of the trappings and rituals you feel forced to maintain, you would still be the most beautiful thing any of them had ever seen.
By Sabrina11 days ago in Fiction
Slippery Nonsense and Other Atmospheric Crimes
It’s one of my most finely honed talents, practically a calling. Too hot. Too cold. Too windy. Not windy enough. The drizzle is rude. The cloud cover is smug. The frost feels judgmental.
By Sabrina15 days ago in Fiction
A Matter of Time
Hey. My Mum’s dying. Wanna date me? Yeah, it’s not one I’d start with either. So I haven’t. Mum told me, anyway, not to put my life on hold just because she’s ill. She said Tam, the ravens of memory fly around the universe, they don’t roost in the tower. She’s always coming out with stuff like that. Mama looked at her, said she hoped the ravens of memory would still be interested in Sunday dinner. Mama carried me, gave birth to me, and neither of us deal in myths. Although, after sixteen years of Mum’s bedtime chats, daily affirmations and homemade herbal tea infusions - I understand the language, even if I don’t speak it.
By Sabrina15 days ago in Chapters
The Day That Wouldn’t Disappear
That wasn’t unusual. He always rose early. But this time, he knew something was wrong the moment he opened his eyes. The ticking had changed.
By Sabrinaabout a month ago in Chapters
Chronicles of a Limerent Object
1. He hadn’t meant to idealise her, to put her on a pedestal, to overwhelm. Radiant, she was. She drew people in, shook their hands, pulled up chairs for them. Are you the organiser? she’d been asked. No, she wasn’t. Just a woman with a smile, a woman in a sundress who scooted over and made room for others. What was her name again?
By Sabrinaabout a month ago in Chapters
The Protracted, Peculiar, and Probably Quite Pointless Trial of Bertie Masturbine
Broadly, there are three schools of thought. Some think there’s nothing. Logical, if a bit dull. Some ‘don’t believe in, like, heaven and hell and all that stuff but feel, y’know, like there must be something out there, like, death can’t be the end, right?’ This is the most insufferable school of thought and, incidentally, makes up most of the world’s population.
By Sabrinaabout a month ago in Chapters
His Craving
The humid Louisiana air hung heavy, thick with the scent of magnolia and the lingering ghost of her grandfather's pipe tobacco. Lena stood on the porch, the deed to the sprawling, slightly dilapidated house clutched in her hand. It was hers now, a bittersweet inheritance. The woods pressed close, a dark, whispering presence she'd always known but never truly considered. Tonight, though, they felt different. Watchful.
By Sabrina2 months ago in Chapters
"When the Stars Listened
"When the Stars Listened" In a quiet coastal town where the sea kissed the sand gently and the sunsets painted golden promises on the horizon, lived two souls who didn't know they were waiting for each other.
By Sabrina2 months ago in Chapters
THE DANCE
Once upon a time, in a small village, there lived a young woman named Rose. She was known for her beauty and grace, but what made her truly special was her passion for dancing. Every day, she would dance in the fields, letting the wind carry her away as she moved to the rhythm of her own heart.
By Sabrina2 months ago in Chapters
Graduate teacher: Mobile phones don’t belong in school
What was it like for you to start teaching, and straight away at a primary school with an inclusive focus? The beginning was full of challenges for me and until now I am constantly trying to improve my methods to adapt my teaching to a diverse group of pupils, from children with special educational needs to talented individuals and pupils from different socio-cultural backgrounds. Other challenges are soon became apparent: How to cope with the influence of digital technologies, children's psychological difficulties and, unfortunately, their growing aggressiveness, as well as a marked rise in the number of foreign pupils.
By Sabrina3 months ago in Cleats
Where do mooncakes come from? Origin myths and folktales, from fantastical to historical
Every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, many Hongkongers bite into golden-yolked mooncakes without ever thinking about the fact that they are tasting Chinese history, one where myth, revolution and culinary tradition are baked into every piece.
By Sabrina3 months ago in Chapters
Berry Smoothie
Prep Time: 5 minutes Serves:2 Calories:150 Nutrition Facts : estimate onlyhide Serving Size:8 fl oz Amount per Serving
By Sabrina4 months ago in Chapters

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Peel and Core

Slippery Nonsense and Other Atmospheric Crimes

A Matter of Time

The Day That Wouldn’t Disappear

Chronicles of a Limerent Object

The Protracted, Peculiar, and Probably Quite Pointless Trial of Bertie Masturbine

His Craving

"When the Stars Listened

THE DANCE

Graduate teacher: Mobile phones don’t belong in school

Where do mooncakes come from? Origin myths and folktales, from fantastical to historical

Berry Smoothie

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