Student Story: From the Cold
This last city, I felt, was the only chance I had. That chance was dwindling rapidly with every snowflake that fell from the sky.
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This last city, I felt, was the only chance I had. That chance was dwindling rapidly with every snowflake that fell from the sky.
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Student StoryPassing the Curtain By C. E. Crain Mr. Hollings lay on his bed, mildly contemplating a crack in the ceiling. At least, he thought his name was
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CLT alumna Autumn Kennedy shares a poem on the plan, and significance, of a flower garden.
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Typical analyses see the turning point of Achilles’ character in his re-entry to the war. But does his character really change?
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Student Story: Mr. Silas Grout By Faith Walessa It couldn’t have been anything but a Tuesday—Mr. Silas Grout’s least favorite day of the week, and his thirty-eighth birthday.
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Lessons From Purgatory By Autumn Kennedy In its own capacity, Dante’s Purgatorio resembles Virgil, shepherding its readers up the sacred mountain in this life as he shepherded its
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Student Poem: Show Me the Coin Used for the Tax By Autumn Kennedy To Cæsar what is Cæsar’s give, . To God give what is His, For
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Student Poem: Photographs By Autumn Kennedy A photograph is two degrees From Eternity, an image of An image of Reality. My life is livelier than these, And yet
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Student Poem: Windy Day By Autumn Kennedy Why do the oak-leaves rustle? aaaaBecause the wind is blowing, or aaaaBecause a Spirit presses? Why do their branches bow? aaaaBecause
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