creative works

By CJ Sommerfeld, Staff Writer candle’s quivering flame embodiesconversationbrazenBrahms and Liszt on their kneessmothering their preservation a bookshelf of expertise does the candle’s illumination tease? I forgot that we were…

By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor I desired my dust to be mingled with yoursforever and forever, and forever. It’s a different type of craving where my bones ache and my…

By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor I’ve always known eventually I’d be alone in thisJust like everyone else is Close my eyes to feel one with the great abyssIt’s always known…

By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor It was never in the cards to become a captain, but when my sister Malory signed up to explore space, I had to…

By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor 6 in the morning mourningthe life I haven’t lived yet. I’ve gotta get goinggoingor else I will be stuck in regret—stuck in debt and cigarettes.…

By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor “Captain, we are now orbiting the planet Xexon. There’s a strong gravitational pull, so thrusters are at max to stabilize the ship. Scanning…

By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor She was shopping at the market, wearing a heavy dresswhen she woke up, feeling tired of devastation. Time still continued to move slowly—…

By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor Started seeing everything in green light.Ripped the skin off my face for hours in the washroommirror. Felt like a zombie:telling myself to stop but my…

By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor the beauty of the world cannot compareto the streaks of sunlight in your hairif plums and sugar can be compared to honeythen to the sun,…

By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor I miss my decksturdy and reliable                Shewas a hazy glow, an evening of warm comfortSummer came and wenther glass panes now grow…