Club Spotlight: Gaming Club

By Caitlin Cruz The gaming club is a very chill place. While I personally am not in the club I can say I have the teacher and she is amazing. Her name is Mrs. Stiller and she is an amazing teacher allowing for students to control the live lesson I bit more than others and allowing us more time to talk about topics we find interesting. So I can imagine she would be an amazing teacher for a club like the gaming club. I was lucky with being able to...
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Club Spotlight: Student Blog

By Amiya Austin The club that I will be spotlighting is Student Blog. This club is worth highlighting because you can have fun and be able to write better. Student Blog actively helps you write better with some tips and the students get to play a game of choice. Whether...
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A Short Story I’m Proud Of

By Mikey Vasquez Galveston is an unforgiving city. Not unlike others, but it’s got the best of the best and the worst of the worst. My mom says we live here because of “culture” and “opportunities,” but I really just love the beach. We lived pretty far from it, but...
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My Short Story

By Paloma Swick I walked into a bedroom decorated with pink color and I felt tears coming into my eyes. Wait.. I didn’t want to cry, something like that would be pretty pathetic. It was just, something special was coming to an end soon and I did not want to...
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A Short Story I’m Proud of

By Amira Ramirez In 1906 an earthquake hit San Francisco, the earthquake ruined hundreds and thousands of dollars worth of buildings. Then a fire followed up after the earthquake that damaged millions of dollars worth of property. San Francisco was ruined, there was nothing that remained other than some of...
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“Fear The Dark”

By Alizabeth Meadows The sun sets low over the mountains, making the sky a beautiful array of colors, of orange, pink, red, and blue. A few soft gray clouds slowly make their journey across the sky, seemingly joyful about it. The sun slowly sinks lower and lower until it cannot...
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Abyssia

By Alisha Lopez If you’ve wandered long enough beyond the waking world, you’ll eventually reach the hills of Vendettasylva. My boots were ruined by the time the hills of Vendettasylva finally rose out of the mist. They call it a hideaway, but the silence there feels heavy, like a held...
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