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Cold- Jacob Frye
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...
Orange is a Color By Jacob Frye
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...
Fear Manifested- Bailey Langbo
Fear Manifested by Bailey Langbo Art was everything to me. The curve of a line, the feel of a pencil in...
Secrets of the Psyche-by Halie Krawczyk
Secrets of the Psyche (an excerpt) by Halie Krawczyk I start counting the second I hear feet hitting the ground. It...
The New Farm- Mathew Hosler Jr.
The New Farm by Mathew Hosler Jr. America wasn’t really what I expected. Mexico just seemed so normal and safe, but...
The Rain Town- Hannah Carr
The Rain Town by Hannah Carr Snow everywhere, that’s what I see. Not the heavy kind, but the light and fluffy...
Ode to Tea- Katie Bublitz
Ode to Tea by Katie Bublitz Small, dry, broken pieces, the pink of the rose petal, almost like a heart...
This Tendency
This Tendency I have this tendency to spontaneously change I grow my hair long cut it off at my shoulders...
Pyromaniac- Shelby Brown
Pyromaniac She’s always been infatuated with fire, which was made evident by the chrome lighter she carried in her...