Willow Rodriguez ’26 And I stared across at my youngest sister and asked, “Why do you flail, scream, and fight?” She bores into me with hard brown eyes and responds, “To escape.” And I gazed at my younger sister and asked, “Was this what you …
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November Snow
Moira Miller ’27 The day you left, It started snowing, And it never stopped. Nature has a funny way of restoring the balance of things. I remember how your words felt at the beginning, They fell softly, warmly around my shoulders, Fluffy snowflakes clung to …
In Conversation
Scarlett Svoboda ’28
Aliens Beaming Up Cows
by Olivia Ty ’29
Fields of Fire
Lauren Amato ’29 Hanna sat at the table, little hands clutched around the golden fork that was too big for her. Her silk dress fell loosely and simply on her legs. She was too small to wear anything more significant or extravagant. Hanna watched her …
Benadryl Dreams
Moira Miller ’27 A blue wind whispers through teal trees,A sadness fills the sky’s voice as she speaks to me,Sandpaper leaves fall to shallow ground,I jolt awake as the purple lightning strikes down,And all around, I am reminded of my Benadryl dreams.The sky itself, a …