Wet Socks

By Lindsay Miga Cathan hardly felt it as the river-water sloshed around his feet. In the previous days, his steps

From the Photos: Shifting Sands

By Lindsay Miga His life was over before it started. He was always destined to die before he grew old,

By Lindsey Miga When the rain falls to the ground, pittering and pattering like the trotting of hooves, what’s the

Dear EGHS Students, On behalf of the board of the Cultural Organization of the Arts, I would like to address

By Lindsay Miga “Can you keep a secret?” Dahlia whispered, green eyes wide and full of wonder. Henry’s brow furrowed,

By Lindsay Miga She didn’t bother blocking the first blow. Nor the second. Nor the third. Instead, she just let

By Lindsay Miga She fell like a leaf in autumn. Bright, and graceful, almost as if she were dancing. Of

By Keegan Leary Have you ever wondered if the caterpillar knows that they will become a butterfly? That would be

By Jessica Caterson When Anthony Purcell walked into the high school for the first time as a freshman, he was

By Jessica Caterson In the days leading up to her first day of high school, Morgan Prior was just like