Anonymous I am from two struggling individuals addicted and scared to let go. I am the knot in your gold necklace tiny and fragile. From...

Story and Drawing by Maeve T Swaying backwards, I hit the floorboards with an unsettling thud. Only the weight of a body could possibly...

A Poem by Sam S Broken crayons are Iike broken relationships. they cannot be repaired. Melted crayons are like being stuck in a gooey...

Digital Painting by Ninh T. Haiku by Rob O. A warrior fights The mind a canvas made red And an hour of wolves

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Photo and Image by Emily B “Turn to page, 5” the teacher said and the clock ticked for its millionth time. My peers shuffled around in an...

A Poem by Isla M A boy with a ponytail sits in my classroom It’s just us two, yet I don’t know his name It’s awkward and quiet, but the...

A Poem by Jackson DD My mother’s name is MT Well, no Her name is Maria Teressa Davila Delvia Known to her siblings as Marie T But that...

By Tal T No matter how painful it may be; don't forget the past, don't deny the present, and don’t assume the future. You grew up with a...