Short Story: Muffled Voices
“Miss Alwin?” A startled Julianne quickly scraped her throat and attempted to fix her hair. It would not really matter: …
“Miss Alwin?” A startled Julianne quickly scraped her throat and attempted to fix her hair. It would not really matter: …
In the middle of the night, a white sleek train was gliding through the silent darkness of rural areas and …
Peeking around the corner, Owen scouted the Korreweg. Relieved to see the street was nearly empty, he realized that most …
The sound of footsteps echoed over the empty, grey campus as a young student determinedly walked towards Van DoorenVeste. He …
What’s studying at Hanze going to be like after the year 2050? Will our teachers be robots? Will all classes …