I write this standing in front of an empty plot of land on Knob Hill. Some way off in front of me, and a little to my right, stands the regal face of the Colorado School for the Deaf and the Blind. Behind me, off to my left, is the even more imposing presence of… Continue reading The Truth and Tesla
(Winner - Marjorie Flack Creative Writing Award) Art by Tabitha Broomfield The clearing in the woods behind Sam’s house always felt magical to me as a young girl. It was the setting of endless adventures for me and my friends, and there was always something new and exciting to be discovered. And nothing was more… Continue reading Friends, Now and Then
"So, … welcome to Earth." The human girl speaking to Alara had large brown eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. The pink balloon earrings she wore dangled and spun happily.
