EXT. STREET – AFTERNOON
An empty street, save for a few cars. Two people enter the middle car, a bright red station wagon that discer..
The scent of ozone tickled Lilith’s nose, and her fingers tingled from the nonexistent cold. It was as if she was both present and a sp..
Time flies. I’ve heard it a thousand times, but I’ve never felt is as acutely as I have as a senior in high school, seeing this past year disappear ..
I’ve been on a road of self-discovery for the past cycle. My goal was to figure out why I was shy. I didn’t really find an answer, but I cam..
Growing up, I was always known as Nayeli. It wasn’t until preschool that people started calling me Juana. I was shy at times, but even then,..
Sometimes it takes meeting a person with novel views on life and a drastically different background to make you reevaluate your own. In my case, the..
Recently, I’ve been getting called Nayeli in a setting different than my home and by people outside of my family. I don’t know how I feel ab..
There’s one song in particular that I’d like to shed some light on from my playlist below. The main lines of this song can be translated as: “No one..
IT FILLS ME WITH NOSTALGIA TO SEE
HOW I PRESENTED MYSELF BEFORE …
THAT WHEN SOME..
Seniors of Westmoor High School have a tradition of taking ‘Film As Literature’ for their English class. This course allows for a different approac..