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Belgium Experience v.2018

With all the wonderful things life has to offer, travel resides on top of my list. In January, for instance, I had a chance to visit LS&Co. 1,075 more words


For Better or Worse

by Melech Bialo

I don’t wanna talk about it.

I don’t wanna talk about how things can always be worse. Things can also be better. 145 more words



It takes a lot to handle me
a certain kind of fragile strength
for I am loud voices echoing through the walls,
the knock on your door at midnight, 92 more words

Creative Writing


Little One,

Today, the growth spurt we are dealing with the most is my own. As you tread the space between baby and toddler, I tread the space between understanding and enforcing. 359 more words


Spring approaches

I dare to dream that spring may soon be here. I dream of an end to cold mornings, an end to hand’s skin dried out by the weather, an end to layers and layers and still feeling chilly. 34 more words


You seem...sad.

By Cat Coule

“I don’t want to talk about it,” I told Matthew. I turned away from him, towards the ocean.

I was lying…and I wasn’t lying. 798 more words


Please don’t change

Almost every end of a school year, before the uniform-clad bodies of slowly evolving mini-humans shed their skin of formal education and put on the more casual flavors of summer vacation and beachwear, my classes used to hold end-of-school year gatherings. 1,533 more words