Transition by E.J. Urban
I was born into a revolution of technology that shot the world forwards And I’ve responded with reminiscence of the
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I was born into a revolution of technology that shot the world forwards And I’ve responded with reminiscence of the
“There they are; everyone before me stands proudly. Opening their arms to me to welcome me back. I disappeared for
On a stormy day in October, students sat in class, waiting for the lesson to begin. The clouds were ash
Continue readingThe First Floor Mystery by Betelhem T. Demissie
I sat nervously in my chair. There was no light in the room. My fingers gripped the armrest of my
Beneath my feet I muddle the dirt between my toes like the waves beat rocks within their seas, I root
i do not understand breathing why something so essential so necessary for our life sometimes stops why, upon seeing a
Continue readingAir, or the Lack Thereof by Madeline Waldhoff
Trapped in a generation of social terrorization Where thousands of hearts seek rehabilitation The halls are filled with the sound
The walk through a black wood. The path of darkness and no good. A struggle of help and confidence. That
Continue readingThe Walk Through a Black Wood by Dylan Garcia
So she wasted away her hours, counting minutes on her hands And she walked through feathered daydreams, looking for a
As kids we went to the pool. We played games. We saw how long we could hold our breath. Trying