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Camping

By JULIA FREEMAN Student Contributor “Jensen? …. Jensen?” “Yeah, what is it?” “It’s pretty dark in here.” “Just go back to bed, Alan.” “alright …… Goodnight Jensen” “G’night, Alan.” “Jensen. Jensen?” “What is it, Alan?” “It’s awfully cold.” “Of course it is bud, it’s the middle of winter.” “colder than I expected.” “Wadjyah say, Alan?”...

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Black Thoughts

By ARIYANA ASH Staff Writer As the wind howls and whistles through the freezing night, I sit on the cold sidewalks, dirty with the litter and dirt of other people. Staring longingly at the lit up homes, I think about how I could be like those people. Stuffing turkey in my mouth, laughing and reveling...

Aerial Assault
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Aerial Assault

By MILES HUNTLEY-FENNER Student Contributor Writer’s Note – This short story takes place in a fictional world with imagined continents, peoples, and cultures that are inspired by, but are not to be confused with those of Earth. It had been twenty-four hours since the fleet of air-based aircraft carriers left their hangars in the Pölish...

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Patience is Key

By NAOMI OH Staff Writer Through struggle comes great patience, The end approaches with Kingdom worth. Through many choose to take the easy route, And never learn through trial and error.

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Dewy Web

By NAOMI OH Staff Writer On a foggy crisp morning, Rain falls like showers of mist. The web of a spider on the fence Is bejeweled with droplets of diamonds.

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Roadkill

By NAOMI OH Staff Writer The drive during dawn brings a light to end. Mist becomes an curtain as hesitation ascends. A sudden stop screeches loud, As the soul of a deer is dead.

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Falling Leaves

By NAOMI OH Staff Writer The crisp smell of pumpkin spice, Flows through every home, The orange leaves crinkling at every fall. Skin the once bountiful trees, Scarves and boots are the new trend, As we are ready for the Thanksgiving event.

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The Wolf is Hungry

By KRISHAN PATEL Copy Editor The wolf is hungry, It stalks its prey. Hunting for food, So alive it will stay. The wolf now runs, Leaves shuddering behind. The prey tries to escape, With fear in its eyes. The wolf smells the crisp air, Picking up on the scent. Following its tired prey, Its energy...