Apologies in advance my dear reader. This is a poorly-organised, selfish essay written by me, (mostly) for me as I try to unsatisfactorily explain why
I treat fall music like a competitive sport. The atmosphere of fall is a vibe like no other, and my attempt to capture that sensation
Below. I float forth, Aimlessly through the dark. Night is a cloak, night is indifferent, But you hide during the day. Where in the lights
Circa 2008, a small version of me sat nestled in my room accompanied by my favourite stuffed dog – Rosie – named after the blush
I find myself back here again. Frankly, I can’t seem to keep myself away from what has become my home away from home. I look
The traveller’s feet dragged at a steady pace along the silver sands. Reaching one hand out, they pulled themselves over the rocky shelf that blocked
This Fall semester, Innis College is excited to say “Ello!” to its newest international student from across the pond, David Davies! Innis College was Davies’
In the diaries entries I wrote growing up, it was customary to include—alongside the date and day of the week—the weather. Today, it is overcast.
I woke at midnight from a pleasant dream Where I was not myself in all but mind; When, grafted to a far more fruitful tree,
“Breaking news! Studies show that the new ‘fifth’ season of the year may be the worst effect of climate change yet! Is the end near?”
Rolling Into April By: Neruka Joseph Never before had he thought of Going dancing along a London bridge To prove to his lover that he
CW: Suicide “Hey love, are you feeling any better today?” I slowly woke up, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. As my vision cleared,
I love airports. I think that’s partly because I love stories, and airports are so dense with stories you can feel them from a distance.
Hey! I hope you’re doing well right now. I really do. I was reminded of you today, but it’s not the first time. It was
When we were little the most bitter taste we knew was the black coffee mommy and daddy drank at the kitchen table. Every morning the
It is currently 8:48 on a Saturday night, the first weekend after going back to classes. This week has been excruciating, beginning a new schedule
Ahoy dear captain and welcome on board Here is your hat and here is your sword The islands of happiness are the first stop We’ll
There’s nothing I can say about love That has not already been said Before me, a thousand “greats” Before me, a million dead. So, what
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