Fear

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The smell made everyone held their breath.

The thorns all over his body made everyone stepped back.

Love was something he never knew.

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The source of kindness everyone said.

Everyone liked them, and they liked everyone.

Love was their thing.

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When they saw him, they wanted to like him.

“But why nobody liked him? He must be very bad,” they thought.

So they just stood still.

Scared, they felt.

Fear of being hurt by him.

Never they knew, he felt the same.

Scared.

Fear of his heart being hurt again.


Photography by: Agnes Paulina | Illustration and Story by: Angela Oscario

Hedgecorn

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Everyone like unicorn.
So do little hedgehogs.
They wanted to be a hedgecorn.
Everyone said it’s impossible.
But one day they heard a myth about unicorn steam cake.
Eat it and your hair color will turn into a rainbow just like a unicorn.
Want it. Want it. Want it. They said.
Up, up, up. They climbed up the unicorn hill.
And here it was. The famous rainbow steam cake.
Yum. Yum. Yum.
Their dream came true.
A hedgecorn they became.
Beautiful rainbow quills for everyone to admire.


Photography by: Agnes Paulina | Illustration and Story by: Angela Oscario