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Lindsay Baik is a student at an international school in Seoul who is passionate about writing, art, and collecting CDs. She spends much of her free time playing the guitar and listening to music. Currently, Lindsay is working on building her portfolio.Continue Reading

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3Children mine under the desert for their foodBoarders expand far past their short nosesAs they chip at the walls w/ stone pickaxesAlways one jump scare away from oblivionTheir leader wafts attention away from wrathBy sacrificing his own holdings he vanishesNow the team can get back to the real workExcavating throughContinue Reading

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Brian Park is a ninth-grade student attending high school in Massachusetts with a passion for visual arts. Brian’s art portfolio encompasses a range of mediums and styles, reflecting his diverse interests and inspirations. Outside of his artistic pursuits, Brian enjoys exploring nature, reading, and spending time with friends and family.Continue Reading

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Lindsay Baik is a student at an international school in Seoul who is passionate about writing, art, and collecting CDs. She spends much of her free time playing the guitar and listening to music. Currently, Lindsay is working on building her portfolio.Continue Reading

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Yoon Park is a dynamic high school student enrolled at an international school in Seoul, South Korea. She channels her creative energy into writing and visual art and finds joy in expressing herself through these mediums. Additionally, she has a passion for music and spends her spare time playing theContinue Reading

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Bella always thought that vampires were supposed to be sexy, at least that was how all of her books described them. The pale man in dark clothes and a cape currently raiding her kitchen was decidedly not sexy at all. Bella had originally come downstairs for a glass of water,Continue Reading

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for Mallarmé From the grand fountainOf fonts and gilded calligraphiesUncial and Old EnglishItalic and the irrepressiblyFecund BatardeFrolics forth the letter FMy favorite scriven as a schoolgirlFor it was foliate with serifs as a forestFraught as wrought ironAs the fauna and floraWho flock to and flummoxThe four-letter faultlineResonant as well withContinue Reading

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No one had lived there for two or three years, the landlady said. But her placenta was buried in the front yard, under a slow-dying fig tree, and the baby who was once attached to the landlady through the placenta was born in the bathtub. The landlady was skinny andContinue Reading

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The morning alarm that pierced my eardrums should have jolted me awake and sent me rocketing out from the covers. Instead, I rose like the dead and groaned about the unfortunate early hour. Lynn was absent from our bed. But the smell of coffee and something burning told me sheContinue Reading