Paula, an eleven year old sixth grader, lives in a house with her twelve other siblings and her parents. She is frustrated with the chaotic and extremely distracting noises in her house, and she is explaining her emotions and perspectives… Continue Reading →
Heather, Born in the warm july weather. At year 57 (she thinks), Maybe older, but she doesn’t know. The girl with the green cotton fit. Liked the colour green, but not because Ireland is green. She’s wise and strong,… Continue Reading →
The essence of silence fills the dead air. Not a single sound leaves their dormant mouth; they couldn’t dare to talk, project, Or even whisper. Their minds are filling up to the rim. Ideas, inputs, and opinions are swimming… Continue Reading →
M is for Mosque I enter my mosque, along with a crowd of other women. All the ladies take off their shoes or sandals and go into the large praying room for the women. In front of me, is… Continue Reading →
Aside from being the most fiery tempered British chef who has cussed on the National Food Network more times than every other person combined, Gordon Ramsay has proven to be one of the most successful, internationally renowned chefs around the… Continue Reading →
Athena… At midday, Athena stood impatiently, as she waited for her bus to arrive at her designated stop. She wore a black zip-up, knee length skirt that swayed freely in the mid-fall breeze. The auburn-haired young adult managed to… Continue Reading →
I was a girl who walked the empty streets, with a smile stretched along her face. A girl who always saw the positive aspects of any situation, no matter how bad society made it sound A girl who always asked… Continue Reading →
It was March 11th, 2018, when I experienced the most time-consuming, most doubtful, and most awkward ten minutes of my life. I had just finished my daily, hardcore afternoon workout, at the gym in the YMCA, with my best… Continue Reading →
I used to wake up, 10:00 am, on Saturday mornings. I used to feel the blistering sun rays on my forehead, as I got up from bed. The sun always had this incredibly inviting appeal to it. The sun would… Continue Reading →
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