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Thoughts, stories, and insights from the members of our club.

  • Twilight Overture: Where I Found Myself in the Shadows

    Twilight Overture: Where I Found Myself in the Shadows

    The 12th installation of the Gavel Club of University of Colombo was the midnight sky. Stars scattered. A little dark, a little glow. It wasn’t…

  • A Reread of Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein

    A Reread of Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein

    Who Is Really the Monster? Like anyone imagining a classic Gothic horror, when I first came across this book, I was expecting a story about…

  • Who Are We Without Them

    Who Are We Without Them

    Standing at the start of our university life, it is impossible not to look back at our school days with a mix of emotions. We…

  • The Reciprocity Check: Both Hands Should Be Clapping

    The Reciprocity Check: Both Hands Should Be Clapping

    Let me ask you a question: how many of you remember your school days, especially during the English period, when you were asked to write…

  • The Most Expensive Thing I Own Is – Completely Free?

    The Most Expensive Thing I Own Is – Completely Free?

    There is something I own that I have spent countless years trying to improve. I have compared it to other people’s, shamefully hidden parts of…

  • Every Birthday Was Theirs Too

    Every Birthday Was Theirs Too

    I don’t think we notice our parents getting older all at once. It happens in ridiculously ordinary moments.One day my mom came to me with…

  • It’s a Pirate’s Life for Me!

    It’s a Pirate’s Life for Me!

    It is safe to say that I am a professional overthinker, at least most of the time. For example, I have been overthinking what to…

  • The Beginning of the End

    The Beginning of the End

    Just like that… A slightly slimmer version of me started off his university journey with a debate about none other than ocean conservation. The same…

  • Somewhere Only We Know

    Somewhere Only We Know

    “This could be the end of everything,So, why don’t we go somewhere only we know?”– Keane, “Somewhere Only We Know” My feet are buried in…

  • A Lot of Things in Little Bits

    A Lot of Things in Little Bits

    I genuinely don’t know what to write. Hmm… let me think. Do I actually have nothing to write at all? Or do I have too…