Thursday, October 1, 2020

The End or the Beginning?

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The sunshine gleams on the windowsill, refracting through the glass and gracing everything it touches with its presence. The soft beams begin to intensify,...

Humans of St. Olaf

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There are so many things we do in the day that we get very little time to do things that we really like. Taking...

ruminations on trust.

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I trust you. From what I collect, you are to be trusted. I recognize that I cannot control your actions or the thoughts that...

Microfiction Corner

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My heart is racing. My palms are sweaty. My knees are definitely weak because I haven’t left my room in two weeks, and my...