"HANDLE WITH CARE" The tape said wrapped around her lifeless body. As she laid there in silence... wishing there was someone there to lay with her. "DON'T DROP" It said while she fought every urge to break open and spill all the contents her package contained. "NOTHING" She answered when asked if there was anything... Continue Reading →


I swipe through old photos, watch old videos of my friends, my family, and live in old memories. They make me happy, they make me smile. But The people in the photos are in the past. They’re different but the same, you know? Everyone has changed, they’ve moved forward with their lives. My siblings have... Continue Reading →

Not Today

“Who are you?” The girl in the mirror asked. “I’m pure. I’m whole. I’m clean” she replied. I’m a good girl. I’ve loved but for all the right reasons. I’ve exhausted myself personally for them. They have broken homes, no food, little attention. I loved them. I lived for them. “No, I asked who are... Continue Reading →


We live in a world that condemns you for having your own thoughts. People preach to be open minded and accepting but that’s not actually true, is it? You can’t be you without some type of repercussion. You can’t speak your mind without hurting someone’s feelings. You know what I’m saying? Agree or go F... Continue Reading →

Consequences By, Kevin Whitley

Welcome to the guest column! I am so excited for this to take off. In this column I’ll have different writers in case you get tired of mine. They will be from those who have challenged me, inspired me, people I admire, those with opposing views and opinions. I try to be very open to other thought processes and other people’s perception. I may not always agree or sometimes like that person but it’s a view none the less. I hope you enjoy!


What is destiny to you? Love, maybe? Life’s cards dealt to you? That seems to be a common use for the word destiny. “We were destined to be” “We're soulmates” “you were put in my life for a reason” “I'm destined for this” ... and it goes on. We all know the story. We’ve maybe... Continue Reading →

To My First

You were the first guy I’d ever been alone with, My first hand to hold, and my first date. You were my first boyfriend, my first sleepover, and my first kiss. You were my first break up, my first fight, and my first hurt. You were my first love, my first everything. I learned all... Continue Reading →


I can’t tell you how many times I laid in bed with tears escaping through tightly closed eyelids. I can’t tell you how many times I reached out for you in the mysterious black hole in my mind. I can’t tell you how many times I desperately tried to see your face instead of the... Continue Reading →

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