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GIRLS TRACK!!

GIRLS TRACK!!

May 24, 2018

Senior year goes downhill

Aileen Martinez, Reporter

February 19, 2018

Filed under Literary Journal, Short stories

Senior year should be exciting and full of fun activities while growing up and moving on. Let's just say it was only the growing up and moving on part for me. My goal was to get straight A’s and have perfect attendance, as wel...

Rodeo Art: Celebrate Texas

Rodeo Art: Celebrate Texas

February 14, 2018

Is Art Important To You?

Is Art Important To You?

February 9, 2018

Humans of Spring High

Humans of Spring High

March 8, 2016

Natural Disaster

Natural Disaster

February 24, 2016

I Am Joaquin

Joaquin Olivera, Contributor

February 1, 2016

Filed under Literary Journal, Poems

A person who acts stupid; I am bright. A guy, who can’t fit into every group; I sure can try. Creates inside jokes you won’t understand And love jokes everyone understands. I am gaming, cancer, math god. That, in a...

I Am Gospel

Kirwon Waines, Contributor

February 1, 2016

Filed under Literary Journal, Poems

Go to church every day, pray, and read the bible. I am gospel. Spread the word of God and I will never stop. I worship Him and praise Him. So that one day I will be able to see him face to face. Going day by day Trying...

I Am a Music Note

Taylor Terrazas, Contributor

January 29, 2016

Filed under Literary Journal, Poems

I am a music note. Not just a music note, but the band. Instruments, notes, music, I am a music note. In the 3rd band, that’s not bad, but it’s still fun. Marching our shows, sweating everywhere; I am a music note. Band...

Sonnet

anonymous, Contributor

January 29, 2016

Filed under Literary Journal, Poems

I hate when you wear your dumb floral shoes I hate when you tease me over my hair I hate it when you have food and do not share, It drives me crazy when you laugh at me. It drives me crazy when you take my phone It drives...

I am Alexis

Alexis Edwards, Contributor

January 29, 2016

Filed under Literary Journal, Poems

Not just a girl with a face, More like a young flower in the sun, My days are brighter, But there are some unfortunate days The rain starts pouring down. Now I’m wilting and at my wits end. Suddenly, I find sunlight...

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