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The Past

The Past

Francesca Sarmiento, Photographer

May 27, 2016

  You can’t repeat the past, That was my fault. The thin pale moonlight on a white plum tree. The marvelous and many colors with their own standards, In a world of their own. Just mention my name, take my address, Let your eyes roam the crowd, The irresistible impulse for an introduction of a  stranger. ...

McCandless Was Something Else…

McCandless Was Something Else…

Mackenzie Watkins, Advertising Editor

May 9, 2016

   When I first read Krakauer’s novel Into the Wild, I was inspired by the story of Chris McCandless. It was raw and pulled on all the heart strings it could. Krakauer’s words inspired me to take into consideration both the beauty in life and nature along with its dangers and mystery. Krakauer...

Merciful Darkness

Merciful Darkness

Mackenzie Watkins, Advertising Editor

April 10, 2016

I became what I am today at the age of twelve, the past claws its way out. My past of unatoned sins, knees drawn to my chest, I was the snake in the grass, the monster in the lake. Blameless blue, blinding white, I felt his glare on me like the heat of a blistering sun. Let’s fly. The...

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