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Epilogue: the last echo

Giovanna Hughes, Contributing Writer April 29, 2026

[The sky is shattered into a thousand hues. The clouds fade. The Sun is like blood. The hot, sticky air stands still. Cicadas sing and the world seems, for a moment, young again.]   “I was wondering...

The artist’s mural

Sofie Galvin, Contributing Writer April 29, 2026

She sat and watched as the leaves outside her window grew back. The trees were bare, and she wished she had a better vision of what time was. She shivered under the thin blanket her captor gave her only...

The mirror

Giovanna Hughes, Contributing Writer March 4, 2026

I look into the mirror and I see — the warmth that kills ashes upon ashes upon and the rains that drown the dirt under my nails   I look into the window and I see I see quicksand,...

Divinity

Giovanna Hughes, Contributing Writer February 25, 2026

The storm never really ceases Clinging to a piece of driftwood Fingernails deep in wood, splinters  The sun is not a loving being   Clinging to a piece of driftwood The cold rain...

Winter wonderland window

Sofie Galvin, Contributing Writer December 3, 2025

Months later, the colorful leaves had fallen to the ground, forming a messy pile outside her window, obstructing her view. She wondered how her tree felt to be this bare, and she wondered what comes next...

Willaby and her will to live

Juliet Stouffer, A&E Editor November 19, 2025

Being an unemployed 11 year old doesn’t seem like the worst thing in the world, but when you are an unemployed, broke 11 year old that lives in a country club with your mean step family, it is the worst....

The captive’s colours

Sofie Galvin, Contributing Writer September 24, 2025

Why do the leaves change colour every so often? Why do only certain colours make Fall? Who made this decision? Would she ever figure out the answer? Her life was a mystery; she had been held captive...

Summer: The season I once dreaded

Lucy Call, Copy Editor April 30, 2025

For as long as I can remember, summer was my least favorite season. I thought of it as an overrated waiting game. I hated the heat, and my pale skin hated the sun. And I never understood the apparent joyous...

Gratitude list from the past few days

Ashlyn Wuench, Variety Editor December 4, 2024

Converse shoes: I retired my Adidas shoes littered with stitched flowers stitched on the sides due to a worn inside. They were accustomed to my feet and I easily slid them on and off. I exchanged them...

I had Thanksgiving with Baba Yaga

I had Thanksgiving with Baba Yaga

Jacob Rozell, Sports Editor December 4, 2024

I had Thanksgiving with a witch, a witch named Baba Yaga. She said, don’t fear, the children are here! Baba Yaga dropped them out, of her sack. The kids screamed ATTACK! And hit her shins with their...

Zen the Zawg

Zen the Zawg

Cydne Lloyd, Illustrator December 4, 2024

Zen is a zawg. A zawg from the cafe in town with the great london fogs. Just what you can ask for from a cafe with zawgs. From the moment you walk in, you can hear the zump zump zump of his buff white...

Halloween

Julia Sikorski Roehsner, Illustrator/Photographer October 23, 2024

“No fair, you got more candy than me!” “Trade you two Kit Kats for a peanut butter cup.” “No way.” Shouts and laughter drifted on the night air under a full, bright moon. A Vampire ran...

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