anonymous Darkness at night scares me. Most nights, I think someone is following me home. Like tonight, I can hear creepy sounds which make me think of the horror movies I’ve watched. But I ignore the negative thoughts, and pick up my pace to match that of Olympic athletes. A minute later I’m stopping forContinueContinue reading “Horror”
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Whispers
anonymous The noise was getting too much. Suddenly, without warning, it stopped. Silence. The relief was immeasurable. Yet after a few seconds, the silence was overwhelming. Oppressive. That’s when they came. Slowly at first, one by one. Gliding through the darkness. Then they came in swarms. Pale and silvery. Crowding forwards, whispering. Whispering things soContinueContinue reading “Whispers”
Visual Exhibition #1
Melting Glacier, Raindrops on Window, Dark Wood Twirl and deep Melting Glacier – Poppy Grade 11 Raindrops on Window – Sharmila Grade 9 Dark Wood Twirl – Anders Grade 11 deep – Hazel Grade 12
Toothache
anonymous Jonathan Hirrose stood next to the glass pane on the 25th floor. The next instant his dead corpse laid on the cement pavement, blood was splattered and the scene was surrounded by police tape and police officers. I don’t know how I got to this point or what really happened all I know isContinueContinue reading “Toothache”
The Dog
Cindy Grade 10 Paws limping and bones frail,The devil crosses the road and wags its tail.Trim lawns glisten in the suburban night,Bloodshot eyes glow beneath the streetlight.Up the steps, past the picket fence,The crickets silence and the winds tense.Inside, the children are talking in the distance,Mother sets the table, father pretends to listen.The demon onContinueContinue reading “The Dog”
Visual Exhibition #2
Pie Sculpture, Fish: Sliced, Texture I and Geometric Abstraction Pie Sculpture – Devon Grade 11 Fish: Sliced – Elizabeth Grade 11 Texture I – Anders Grade 11 Geometric Abstraction – Isabel Grade 11
The House At the End of the Street
Zanier Grade 12 The house at the end of the street.With its foundation made of concrete.Looking at the neighborhood with malice,Daring anyone to enter this palace. This house was not something friendly.Anyone who went in it found it deadly. This house not only had dead mice,But souls who had to pay the price.
Trapped
anonymous Everyone knows the house on Hampton Street. The house that nobody dares go near. The house that seems to be at the end of the world, closest to the woods. Where old Mr and Mrs Peters live. People rarely ever see them, or even know they exist. The house is old and made ofContinueContinue reading “Trapped”
Visual Exhibition #3
Blue, Self Portrait (B), Self Portrait (M) and Self Portrait (S) Blue – Siana Grade 8 Self Portrait (B) – Bianna Grade 10 Self Portrait (M) – Miya Grade 10 Self Portrait (S) – Simra Grade 9
Raven
Ava and Lenore Grade 10 Allen cracked her eyes open, squinting against the bright LED ceiling light. She groaned and sat up, feeling her bones creak with every movement. She was in a small room with white walls and a hospital smell. She could see a grey door but not in a lot of detail.ContinueContinue reading “Raven”