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About Seeing Worms
Ein Essay von Yewon Lu
Ever since I could remember and therefore see, I noticed a curious spotting in my vision. It is slender, the body of a worm but translucent and crippled. Kind of like a microorganism spotted under an optical microscope. You know, the kind where you stick one eye into the eye piece and when lucky you can vaguely make something out? A bacterium of some sort. Maybe I did not pull my eye out fast enough so that the worm transcended through the tube, through the lens and burned right into my right eye.
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Bring a story to life
The incident at Camp Occult
Von Lina Stammberger und Naya Mueller (Klasse 9a)
Bring a story to life – das war der Name unseres Englischprojekts im letzten Schuljahr. Die Aufgabe war ganz einfach: Eine Geschichte zum Leben erwecken – und das natürlich auf Englisch.
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Bring a story to life
The Covid diary
Von Noah Mähringer-Kunz und Niklas Muthmann (Klasse 9a)
Bring a story to life – das war der Name unseres Englischprojekts im letzten Schuljahr. Die Aufgabe war ganz einfach: Eine Geschichte zum Leben erwecken – und das natürlich auf Englisch.
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Bring a story to life
Rose – Against the life
Von Ava Zoë D’Ambrosio und Michelle Lara Deckert (Klasse 9a)
Bring a story to life – das war der Name unseres Englischprojekts im letzten Schuljahr. Die Aufgabe war ganz einfach: Eine Geschichte zum Leben erwecken – und das natürlich auf Englisch.
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Kurz zwischendurch…
Queen of death
A Short Story by Ava D‘Ambroiso
Diary entry: Life can actually be imagined as a long road with a lot of branches and gradients. You run and run and run and sometimes you have tailwind and you would like to cry out into the world how great life is, but sometimes the wind comes from the front and pushes you down. It takes a lot of power to brace yourself against the wind and move on. Every now and then you take the wrong branches and it takes a lot to get back to the saving main road. Some people stop for good sooner, others later. And I’m the only one in charge.
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Kurz zwischendurch…
Do you believe in magic?

We live in world of curiosities and this story tells you one of this. But let me present me. I´m a private detective and my name is Chaos. Every human has three names. The one which was given to you, the one which gave you yourself (in my part Chaos) and your true name. But nobody knows his true name, because if you discover it you have to see in your soul and nobody can survive this. So I thought until I have met Trixie…
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A Scary Story
Eine Kurzgeschichte von Jessica Steinke
Deep into the darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing somebody is watching me. Or maybe something?
I took two steps backwards, watching the area. It was too dark to notice something. Suddenly, I heard



















