Audrey Weaver, Creative Writing Editor
• October 19, 2023
A Two Room Apartment, 2023
The man in the tank top winces as I gingerly place a bandaid on his arm. For the most part, his wounds are all bruises, covering his face, stomach, and legs. He sits on the...
I lost track of time, too many questions had been left unanswered. I arrived in a calmer part of town just as the stars began to appear. With Eira still not in sight, there was something eerie about the...
I just wish I could get lost somewhere. I know there’s not any point in trudging through this world day after day, like being trapped in a snowstorm with the thick frost feathers swallowing up your knees.
And...
Margot hated flowers. They were always too pink, too yellow, artificially pumped full of color that everyone knew, deep inside, was an illusion. Flowers weren’t hardy enough to grow strong on their own,...
Gwen O'Connor, Co-Editor in Chief
• January 10, 2020
I was running late for work for the third time this week when I got caught up at the intersection of 42nd Street and 5th Avenue. The light turned green, so I knew I couldn’t cross, even though jaywalking...
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