Cloudy Morning The morning golden sky was surrounding me in a distant haze. The sun and morning haze had started to churn and mix together. I felt as if I belonged in a painting. The beauty struck me and made me catch my breath. It was like your favorite pillow; it comforted me and made my mi...

Born in the United States one is given the privilege of being a U.S. citizen, but why holds on to the power if we don’t even exercise it; the power to vote, the power of speech, and the power of choice. According to Emerson we don’t trust ourselves enough to make our own decisions. Instead we ...

Disappointment, disbelief and fear filled my mind as I lye on my side, sandwiched between the cold, soft dirt and the hot, slick metal of the car. The weight of the car pressed down on the lower half of my body with monster force. It did not hurt, my body was numb. All I could feel was the car hood...

Who Are You? I have come to a point in my life wherein the question “who are you?” has become the primordial pulse beating upon my temples. There are moments when things just seem so senseless that I forget why it is I am here. Sometimes it feels like the world is changing for all the wrong ...