By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor I begin to conjure the worth we see, beyond our eyes past shows, the stars, to where only darkness lies. the edge— is it real?…
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By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor Part 10 In clusters, like some horrific science experiment… what I can only assume are people, writhe and twist. They look like a…
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By an introvert You always thought you liked it best when you were left alone hands pocketed, face closeted drown voices out with your headphones pretending you can’t hear the…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor I spoke with a fine young woman today who confirmed I am desired and pretty. Her radiant smile brings sun out from gray. I wish…
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By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor Part nine The darkness is so pure, darker than anything I’ve experienced before. I cannot help myself. I am unnerved. It’s cold too.…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor Bored alone stuck in quarantine at home; “Nothing passes time,” I groan. English Bay is too crowded. Animal Crossing brings dismal dismay. I never did…
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By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor Part eight By the time we ceased walking, the boiling sun had faded into the horizon. Long, purple shadows now stretch across the…
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By Victoria Belway, Contributor I waited for the bus, an hour too early a halo of dim light curled around my head singing, performing a little mantra 14 minutes, 11…
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By Sonam Kaloti, Arts Editor They and I, we’re on different planes so I cannot say that we feel the same. Your demons: we’re all cast in chains but they…
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By Morgan Hannah, Life & Style Editor Part seven “Mask? What do you mean? What are you trying to say?” I ask, my breath catching in my throat like a…
