By Kendra B Luna was laying on the nearby sofa, her horns and tail had returned after a few days, seeming to be only a temporary shift...

A poem by Sebastian Diaz Too expensive to earn and difficult to learn But an undying passion overshadows every minor concern Hanging from...

Meet Ms. Rebexi “I told you… Ms. Rebexi isn’t available,” Said an armored door guard. Not fazed at General Diaspora looks nor her...

By Regina Kodom Speak up, they all say You shouldn’t be shy Speak up, so your voice can be heard Why can’t you try? Speak up, we all want...

Original Song by Sebastian Diaz Don’t be cruel, baby, drive me ‘cross the town. Cause I’m all shook up and I can’t slow down. I’m gonna...

They come at night. The whispers in my head. You’re all alone. Nobody cares. Breathe. In and out. You’re going to fail. They’re better...

By Kendra Berrier Luna nibbled on her bowl of fruit that Friedrich gave her. He ate quietly nearby, still worried about Luna’s safety....

“You still have an arm injury, Lieutenant Friedrich. I can’t believe General Diaspora let you even help patrol,” said Buddy, the last...

A Poem by Sebastian Velasco Diaz This is a story you oughta hear About the doom and setbacks of manpower So, gather round and you shall...

Artwork and poem by Aman Sirohey, inspired by Dalia Albarak’s poem “The Lady on the Moon” Farther, Away from home. Wind, Whispering from...

Distant, And far away from home. Non-existent, Tears oozed like honey from the honeycomb. Silent, With no shoulder to cry on. Defiant,...

Rome fell, And shattered, And cried, And got back up. Columbus sailed through the unknown, Through his crew’s doubt, And his own doubt,...

By Sebastian Velasco Diaz I don’t need a shirt, girl, no, don’t need a shirt. I don’t need a shirt, girl, ‘cause I got you. Don’t need no...

by Aman Sirohey A girl walks by. I don’t know why. She says hello, A little slow. What kind of stars, Construct the sky? None could match...

By Anthony Kelly On a chilly, fall, October morning, a young mother gave birth to a set of twins that were eventually to be named, Jake...

By Sebastian Velasco Diaz Saturday, October 19, 2019, 8 A.M. and the the sun dawns in New York City. The school week’s over and it’s time...

By Anthony Kelly Life is like a clock. If you don’t get up and do things, it may stop. Don’t sit down and act like a rock. Turn your...

By Aman Sirohey

By Nadia A. Chapter I Have you ever heard of the Donner party? Well I know about them, for I was one of them! Let me introduce myself...

By Dalia Albarak Like a sinner begging to be let into heaven, I click my screen. Knuckles bloody but I still haven’t learned my lesson, I...