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short story by CHS student, Peyton Black The small town of Ravenswood was never the same after the night the children disappeared. It was...

personal essay by Anonymous Trigger warnings: language & self-image The desire to feel pretty was stronger than the aches I felt in my...

written by Ms. Reid My boy builds coffins. And I've seen an abundance of his work over the years. They come in all sizes, all shapes. The...

written by Ethan Papetti Once upon a time there lived a boy named Joshy. Now Joshy lives in Green county, West Virginia. He lived near an...

written by Tiera Taylor Anne started every Friday the same way. She woke up and spoke with her husband of 3 years, Henry, though he...

written by Rebekah Hamrick “I need you to come to the coffee shop near your house, I need to tell you something very important” I got...