Amaya Avery '28 I hung a poster in my room last week. It filled the empty space above my bed I sat back and stared at the slim piece of paper, thinking, wondering, hoping .  I tried to ignore it at first But that paper had a grip on me I couldn’t help but stare at it.  There it was, what I had dreamed about for years,  staring back at me. The picture was clear, a careful depiction of what I wanted, drawing me in endlessly, time and time again. What was it? A sign, of what cou

Melinda Shen '24 The sun was almost setting when you saw a fox down by the stump of an oak tree. You had been walking for a while,...