Michaila Matthews 26' A shrill whistle snapped Ashtyn out of his trance. The illuminated phone rested on his side table. A name displayed...

Michaila Matthews 26' Rain seemed to be a solace. Heaps of rain pelted the window above the sink. I leaned on the sleek marble counter....

Zoe Hellman 25' It’s difficult for me to believe I've been labeled as a madman. The ones who lock me in here like cattle, feigning pity...

By Libby Brewer '25 The mid afternoon air was cooler than normal. Late March had been unusually cool, relatively speaking, it was just...

Josh Cain '26 It was getting dark outside. The thick southern heat and beam of the sun started to diminish, but the evening orange...

Grace Pulli '25 “Hey! HEY! Break it up!” I yelled.  I shove my way into the brawl of the middle of the club. These  idioti  come in here...

Joshua Wangia '25 Esilaamo. A curse. A will that brings itself to fruition. Who better knows Esilaamo than Demian Grey? Born between...

Henna Mizan 27' Looking into the present day of October 19th, 2010, I start to realize everything in life is valuable. Nothing has a...

Grace Bell '27 I ran. I felt the wind through my hair, the raindrops on my skin, the concrete under my shoes. I heard the children...

A Short Story by Jack Breme The sun blazed down as we sat in the backyard, laying on the cool trampoline in the shade. My friends and I...

Katie Martin '25 In the small house by the sea Bought by my grandpa decades ago Where the salty air always flows Carrot stab at celery in...

Lauren Sass '26 Today is the day circled on the kitchen calendar in firecracker red ink. It is our first weekend down the shore,...

Stella Lee '23 I close my eyes but don’t open them. I know that I’m not in my father’s body because the stinge of alcohol doesn’t bother...

Stella Lee '23 A blue sky fractured, and the pellets imply that the privates are in command. Lines come forth from the majestic pines I...

Abe Geissele '25 Down a muddy trail, rocks strew about, James rode. The Kind fall air brushed over every inch of his skin. Black dirt...

McKenna Miller Oliver and Eve strolled through the field, with an anticipation in their step that led them through the tall sage and...