Algebra and I have always had a hate-hate relationship. So when my eighth-grade teacher called on me during class, I...
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From the ages of zero to 17, I used a dumb phone that did not even have a sim card....
The hallways were filled with my fellow classmates as we squished in one by one. Our hands covered our necks...
Gentle brown leaves trickle down to find the softly dampened sidewalks. Boots clunk, clunk, clunk through the lazy thick fog....
I stared down my weekly to-do list. Lines and lines filed down the sheet of paper of all the assignments...
In the year 2007, life was simple and my dreams of becoming a famous young pop star and actress were...
Ring! Ring! Ring! My hands reached my phone to stop the horrid sounds of my wake-up call. Luckily for me, I already knew exactly what I was going to wear, so I rolled over and shut my eyes for just 10 more minutes of sleep.
“What do you want?” The Chinese waitress repeated to me, this time in English. Her eyebrows curved upwards, and her...
My cold hands held a binder filled with a script. Sweet artificial reds and oranges filled the night sky, and...
Late one night earlier this semester, at around 4:00 a.m., Marcie Hughes sat awake in her dorm room, up to...
In a blanket made of wood and moss, I lay watching the stars with freezing toes and more dirt raveling...
When I was three, I found that my furniture was a great spot to get my daily dose of parkour,...
