She’s our winner She walks straight ahead Not looking where she’s going She’d rather be dead She’s walked so far to be our winner She’s broken all her legs Her stride is no...

Half asleep like always, Fiona shuffled into the kitchen and skidded in a giant puddle of blood. Fiona grabbed the table to catch herself. The bright red blood soaked into her socks.  “Ewwww!”...

I didn’t ask to do this. I wasn’t planning on going to Earth on a special mission that might save my entire species. You know, no pressure. It’s not even like humans know we exist. Contrary to popular...

A      Mountain’s peak             As if representing life Where it can be at its summit,                                                        soaring through...

True love, something that can be gentle, fun, and loving like the color of a baby blue sky without clouds True love, something that can go from gentle, fun, and loving to suddenly bland, like the color...

When winter departs and Mother Nature arrives The color pink spreads throughout the world And flowers begin to blossom and thrive The animals play about in the sunlight Little children ride their bikes...

It was green. It was their walks in the forest, It was their picnics in a field of grass, It was the stems of every color of flower they had given each other, It was what they had grown together: pears,...

Last semester, Rosa Lee Fry's Graphics 1 & 2 students paired with Sara Harkrader's Piano classes to create art inspired by music and music inspired by art. One example is the artwork pictured here,...

I woke up, just like any day. I rolled over in bed, but something was wrong: My phone wasn’t under my pillow. I tore apart my bed, throwing everything on the floor. I heard something—Buzz! Buzz! I...

Hi. I am Wilson Gentry and this is the story of  how I died.  One morning on July 28th,  1935,  I woke up, got dressed, and looked over at my partner.  Still asleep. “Amelia wake up!”  She...