Devil’s Quill recently reached out to Kacy King to discuss Ridge Drama Club’s upcoming fall production of Noises Off. My…
I sit in the vast, green meadow watching the tips of grass sway The sun’s rays dance across my shoulders…
It’s 11:11 They say “make a wish” I know I should hope for some other thing but I still throw…
The juicy red skin of a luscious tomato The pungent flesh of that riveting, ripe fruit The pleasure from…
The hills were dying. The dirt underfoot had turned from a rich red to a dull black in a similar…
They move like ants. Up and down and back up again, scurrying into their hiding holes with some purpose I…