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A Letter from Sighet ~ a project based on the novel ‘Night’

by Harper Smith A bit of background: For my novel project I chose the ‘Letter from Sighet’ option. I did a lot of beforehand research, trying to pick a subject for my letter that would be interesting and provide me with more information on which groups were also marginalized during the Holocaust. During my research…

A Comprehensive Analysis of the Recent Shift to an Over-Reliance on Pesticides used by Farmers

by Ava Amara Salado Farmers create a discourse community by sharing particular values and goals and by having common objectives, like maintaining the competitive market, and constantly-changing farming practices. Through a variety of platforms, such as conferences, farmer-to-farmer learning opportunities, and the vast (and helpful if used responsibly) internet, they discuss farming practices, regulations, and…

butterfly wish ~ a poem

By Harper Smith butterfly wish I gave my wish to a butterfly today it was small and just for me I watched it lift on fragile wings to the world, I set it free. In turn I carry a wish of my own from insect soul to mine To live long and to prosper, to…

AI Data Centers are Damaging the Environment

by Camden S. It’s not a secret that AI, in at least some way, has found its way to affect our lives. However, did you know that the AI data centers, which are used to train and run AI models, are having a negative impact on the environment by damaging ecosystems, destroying habitats, and increasing…

The Midgard Serpent – Percy Jackson Fanfiction ~ Chapter 15

by Emery Pugh Chapter 15 Hector Before leaving for Grand Central Terminal, Chiron called me once again. This time, it was to the armory. He presented me with an assortment of weapons, all of which I had no idea how to use. But one appealed to me – a black Stygian Iron blade. I frowned.…

Seconds ~ a short story

by Aleena Haimor *Sensitive themes. Cancer, coming to terms with death and being at peace with it.* <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> Beep. Beep. Beep. The steady hum of the heart monitor prevents me from falling asleep, even though the nurse says that my body needs rest. I’m exhausted. I’m sore. I’m weak. I don’t want to move. I…

Cloud ~ a poem ~

by Meru S. A breathtaking view lies below me As I drift effortlessly above blanketed mountains. I am surrounded by my kind; We cling together as one. We meander for hours, Sometimes days, Gently propelled by the wind. Often, we wander apart, each sent our own ways, Yet, never am I alone. I scud across…

Virgil’s Aeneid: How the Behavior of the Gods Reflects Human Qualities

by Lucas David Human desire to project themselves onto the divine is highlighted by how the most honorable roles in society are often connected to godlike qualities. Virgil’s Aeneid, written as a Roman epic for Emperor Augustus, subtly explores politics while highlighting these divine ideals. The gods are more powerful than humans, yet their behavior…

The Beginning of The Great Dickens Christmas Fair

by Ava Amara Salado The Great Dickens Christmas Fair is taking Bay Area locals and tourists alike on a journey back to the heart of Victorian London. For just five weekends every holiday season, they graciously bring back the sights, sounds, and even scents of that beautiful period to history. Imagine this, you stroll down…

“After the Rain” – A Poem

by Meru S. After the rain, Droplets of water release their hold on the tips of leaves To mingle with the green below, To quench the thirst of the blades that ripple with the wind. After the gusts, A void of silence remains, Haunted by the fading whistles of lingering echoes, Waiting in tense anticipation…

A Collection of Art & Poetry for Winter

Poetry by Johnathan David The Fire As the thunder roared and the wind howled,We see the light in the distance.And as the fire raged and burned,Comes the instance,Where temper is unleashed, and thoughts are telled.But the assistance is come,Yet the cries are yelled,And the mental resistance is held. Where the Wind Walks Come, we must…

The Tanks, They Think

by Elaina David Tapping tortures the tips to the toes, transmitting things that take time to talk through. Tingling turning to tough tarps taking turns tearing the thoughts that twitch through the thrashing tracks traced through time. To think that the tanks that take their thoughts, they think the thoughts though they tall, turn the…

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