Yujie Wang
Bio
Stories be heavily basing on personal experiences and stuff.
Stories (6/0)
Tuesday
If walls could talk, I’d have them talk for me. I see her sitting in the study room. The three gigantic monitors build up a wall, shielding her from the California sun. Her eyes are glued to a tiny cell amongst the ocean that’s a google spreadsheet. Her legs tie into a knot, crisscrossed.
By Yujie Wangabout a year ago in Fiction
AnNing
Lan had the perfect family. When she was a child, strangers would hover their heads over her stroller and rave about how she had her dad’s beautifully carved double eyelids and her mom’s rosebud lips. Then they would then lift up their heads and tell her parents what a beautiful couple they were.
By Yujie Wangabout a year ago in Fiction
A Quarantine Story
The outside world was unknown to her, but she could see a glimpse of it through the window in his room. Shanghai was a vertical city, regardless if you’re in the center or the outskirts of it. Skyscrapers lined up by the Huangpu river in the heart of Shanghai. Compounds and malls replaced parks and lawns over the years. Most of Shanghai’s residents were stuck midair.
By Yujie Wangabout a year ago in Fiction
Revenge
INT. ROOM - NIGHT My hand, his thigh, blue eyes Balls bluer.
By Yujie Wangabout a year ago in Poets
Aye Aye, Captain
In June 1988, Min took the notorious Chinese GaoKao, also known as the National College Entrance Examination. She fought the heat waves in a classroom packed with fifty other students for nine hours, spanning over three days. She conquered four subject tests: Chinese language, Mathematics, English, and Politics, accompanied by the echoey scream of cicadas. However, she failed to reach the minimum qualifying score for any of the universities she applied to.
By Yujie Wang4 years ago in Families