Category: Margins
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From the One, We Fragmented I am you. You are me. We are one. Most people cannot understand this. We are fragments of the same…
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[Prologue] The Beginning of Longing I wanted to ask the world a question: why do we live, and what do we dream for? To answer…
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Prostitutes and Pimps: A prostitute absorbs all of humanity’s desires and despair. In front of her, class, morality, and identity become powerless. Whether old or…
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I wish I had the talent for making money.Maybe it’s something you’re born with.I have an enormous pocket of imagination.Inside it are sparkling stories and…
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I love the weather just before a typhoon, when fierce winds swirl in a rhythmic tune. Powerful, refreshing breeze, scatters hair, rustles clothes, chaotic yet…
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There were only three true teachers in my life. The first was Ms. Seo Soon-deok.In second grade, she was the one who first recognized the…
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I want to learn something new every day. Just like exploring an unknown world, I want to encounter new realms. A person starts within their…
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I do not like tattoos. I prefer embracing my natural self. However, that does not mean I have any prejudice against tattoos. I simply believe…
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I call myself elegant. That’s why my pen name is Ooahan JS.Elegance, in English, is “elegance.” But I deliberately use the Korean word “우아하다” (Ooahada).There…
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The greatest compliment I have ever received was a simple yet heartfelt phrase from my child:“Mom, you are the best in the world!” No honor…