To sleep, or not to sleep, that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to stay up The pens and papers of outrageous homework, Or to take rest against a sea of stresses And by opposing end them.... Continue Reading →
I’m leaving the typos Mrs. Ely. It pains me so greatly, I even used the wrong your, but I fixed that one. I’m typeing super fast, and I’m normally a really slow typer, so I think it adds to the... Continue Reading →
I wonder what it would be like to float: the air around me without anything. It wouldn't suffocate it would just coat. Oh bask in the joy that nothing could bring! Feeling or compensating for a lack? I’m not entirely... Continue Reading →
About the Poem: This poem is based off of my favorite book: All the Bright Places by Jennifer Niven, soon to be a major motion picture on Netflix. Don’t worry; it won’t be another low-budget, trash Noah Centineo movie-- I... Continue Reading →
I wasn't sure how to post this since I hand-wrote a Q1 practice, but then I realized I could just post a picture. Feel free to read it, but I have to warn you not to expect much because it... Continue Reading →
Opening Scene: On the “bright cold day in April” Winston Smith lives in a place ironically named “Victory Mansions” despite the “gritty dust” and the smell “of boiled cabbage and old rag mats” (Orwell 1). This scene provides insight... Continue Reading →
There is constant surveillance in our modern world. It presents itself in various ways, from getting advertisements tailored to your most recent searches and conversations, to simple security cameras. People have doorbells that always watch and phones that always listen.... Continue Reading →
Big Brother is always watching, And thank goodness for that! Big Brother is always watching, So we may stay in line. What would we do without his guidance, lost without his sight? He shields us from the anarchy,... Continue Reading →