2018-2019 Poetry, 2018-2019 Student Works, All
Cold It was colder than a rolling stone, But her eyes played sun when there was none. I’m not mad about it just please show me where to sit, Polka Dots are on my mind tonight. Do you know what that’s like? Neither did she but that didn’t mean she and me can’t be a...
2018-2019 Poetry, 2018-2019 Student Works, All
Orange is a Color Orange Is A Color Orange is a color, not a number. As long as these pistons still spin and this key still turns, Then Orange is just a color, not a number. So you can hate her because she doesn’t wear make-up. You can hate her, because she doesn’t...
2018-2019 Fiction, 2018-2019 Student Works, All
Fear Manifested by Bailey Langbo Art was everything to me. The curve of a line, the feel of a pencil in hand—amazing. The scent of a freshly painted easel was my favorite thing about the subject. Filled sketchbooks littered my room, ideas I had finished and...
2018-2019 Fiction, 2018-2019 Student Works, All
Secrets of the Psyche (an excerpt) by Halie Krawczyk I start counting the second I hear feet hitting the ground. It takes roughly ten steps to get to the room in which I am waiting, depending on the walker. Their weight, speed, and height determine the approximate...
2018-2019 Fiction, 2018-2019 Student Works, All
The New Farm by Mathew Hosler Jr. America wasn’t really what I expected. Mexico just seemed so normal and safe, but America left a bad feeling in my stomach. Like I wasn’t welcome, or didn’t belong. I never wanted to come to America, though there was a small part of...
