Stories·Samantha Lee — The Serpent A great shining, metallic blue coil slithered in the river. You could clearly make out the figure in the sparkling, clear water. The thing’s eyes were icy fire,...

Stories·Liam Hancock — He runs with his sneakers kicking up gravel, his knees pumping, his hips and chest drawn out with sharp intakes of breath. He is a free man, he is a...

Blog Post· — Let’s get up and rise, Fight for equal rights, Why are we so silent? Let’s go marching ahead and voice for Black Lives Let’s awaken our souls, And think about...

Editorial· — Invasion Luca Butler, 12 It began from some bats They say It will pass with time They say Stay indoors Dont go outside They say In China it began Some...

Curriculum· — Write a poem inspired by a Miró painting. (Hint: it can be as silly as you want it to be, and probably won’t make sense.)

Stories·Sophia Tucker — Writing Workshop, September 12, 2020, on metaphor Flying By Sophia Tucker Lily Lang was sitting in the metro, listening to some music when she noticed an advertisement on the top...

Stories·Anya Geist — Leaves twirled through the air, their edges curled as if singed by fire, their vibrant colors beaming as though they were fire. They touched the ground with the grace of...

Stories·Elbert Park — Haiku 1 The sun fades away Blocked by the smoke, empty yet vague God pray this phase ends Haiku 2 The smoke is now Zeus Air quality unhealthy Will time...

Stories·Enni Harlan — September, the month when seasons change, When emerald leaves turn to burnt copper. A lonely breeze meandering, like a lonely child, pining for home. September, when I open the cracked...

Stories·Priya Srinivasan — Metaphor Poem His beard was like tangled wires, His eyes were dark, similar to the night sky, His hair was shaped like a hair dryer, Why is he dressed up...