Succeeding a strenuous year that was 2020, and two months in the making, we've compiled works from students influenced by last year's events.
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Fiction Pieces
"He wakes me up just to kiss me goodbye. And as I watch him leave, I stretch my arms. He fades, and almost in a slow explosion, shades of pink and orange cascade against the sky. The same way watercolor paints look when I dip my paintbrush in them and press it against wet paper."
"We all expect change. We will never know the size or the extent of the changes, but they are always happening. No matter how many changes we have gone through, nothing could have prepared the world for what was about to hit us."