Ashlin Watkins, Guest Writer
November 27, 2013
Filed under Creative Life
There will come a day
where everything in my life stops.
It’s not something to be unhappy about
just something that’s inevitable.
I sit in grass and look up at the sky
and it goes on forever.
As tears well in my eyes ...
Madison Fox, Guest Writer
November 25, 2013
Filed under Creative Life
You feel so alone,
you feel like no one is there for you,
You feel so alone
You feel like no one cares
But don’t you know that I am there
The days and the nights
Through frights and delights
I am there
You spend yo...
Jocelyn Li, Guest Writer
November 22, 2013
Filed under Creative Life
I have a box at home, that is filled with odds and ends. An old pink starburst wrapper. Bedsheet clippings with cartoon dogs sledding on them. Pieces of paper with a flurry of words on them - and handmade keychains. Tiny folded ...
Chase Stone, Guest Writer
November 20, 2013
Filed under Creative Life
I believe that true love is hard to find, but once you find it it’s a whole different feeling. The love most teens know is also known as puppy dog love and is very different from real love. Real love is passion not emotion;...
Euan Franco, Guest Writer
November 18, 2013
Filed under Creative Life
I am from abstract paintings made by my grandpa
From taxidermied heads of deer hanging on the wall and old vinyl records
I am from a two story house with tall red gates, wooden floor and a backyard full of vegetables.
From ...
Garrett Telfer, Guest Writer
October 20, 2013
Filed under Creative Life
It was hard to distinguish at the time whether the rabbit in front of me was truly a man. To even discover that he existed, rather than being a hallucination or dream was a milestone in itself. Before I say more I find it nece...
Sara Riley, Guest Writer
October 5, 2013
Filed under Creative Life
Wake up, 5 a.m. No sleep, once again.
Hair.
Makeup.
black pants, button up.
Hair up.
Out the door, 5:45 a.m. off to work.
Open cafe.
Start the coffee.
Stock the tables.
Wait.
First customer, 8:35 a.m. Finally.
...
Haley Clifton, Guest Writer
October 3, 2013
Filed under Creative Life
The warm early summer breeze rustled the trees. Twilight was descending on the small backyard where the party was being held. Laughter seemed to be coming from every direction and a smile crept onto my lips as I looked at the peopl...
