Anonymous Slug

Untitled The screaming of an alarm rung throughout my house, yelling and repeating itself until I got out of bed on this breezy warm day. I recall waking up feeling as if my whole life had just clicked together overnight. Applications were due. A few days ago, my high...

Daniel Jarreau Ortega

Untitled The cars grumbled throughout the streets of San Jose. Commuters comfortably packed next to each other enduring some of the remaining chilly wind that was still brushing around in the beginning of March. Although people were still walking outside, some...

Denise Chen

Untitled For the longest time, I never thought I was enough. My parents divorced when I was little and growing up, there has always been stigma around having divorced parents. Some people called this childhood of mine “broken” because my parents...