There’s Nothing Here Every day, Canterdell Station, the local train station, bustled despite having…

Cutting designs had always been dreadfully boring, but Stephen was sure that he would be…

Sometimes- a change in perspective can ripple like the stirring tide. It only takes a…

I was alone when the storm hit. All I could think was survival. I had…

When I first think of happiness, I think of a yellow smiley face. But happiness is more than that… right? My childhood definition of a yellow smiley face is challenged every year that I grow older. When I was a kid, happiness felt simple. It felt pure. Being happy is a feeling, and just like every other feeling it comes and goes. 

The moon glows dimly between the trees, broken to shards between spindly silver branches. Thin…

After my third month as the 110th president of the United Provinces of North America,…

I was thinking yesterday eighth period that aequor (Latin word for sea or water, depending…

Tears are flying down my red, burning hot cheeks as I frantically pack my big…

Tick…Tock…Tick…Tock  The rickety old grandfather clock elicited a slight creak as the long metronome flung…