
Halloween
“I believed I was safe, I was assured nothing else could possibly go wrong. And I was right that I … Continue reading Halloween
Featuring work by FRCC students that’s won one of our contests.
“I believed I was safe, I was assured nothing else could possibly go wrong. And I was right that I … Continue reading Halloween
Our annual Halloween writing contest is coming up! Check this post for details and a flyer. Continue reading The Halloween Writing Competition is now Open.
Sunlight by Courtney Danis A flower cannot grow without sunlight, It must bathe in its glow. Its petals cannot bloom … Continue reading 2022 Spring Poetry Contest First Place Winner.
A Vixen of the Sea By Alexandra Berghelm She is a vixen of the sea Revealed to those of bravery. … Continue reading 2022 Spring Poetry Contest Second Place Winner.
Their condescending tone is the root of the problem they don’t understand they don’t get eye fatigue from reading tedium … Continue reading 2022 Spring Poetry Contest Third Place Winner: Sarah Lee “Disability’s Power.”
Written By Leni Checkas Sometimes it’s hard to see the signs of spring, because they’re hidden in the buds of … Continue reading Spring Poetry Contest Second place winner, The Hope of Spring—
Written By Melia Henrichsen The great unknown What does the future hold for me? Unfamiliarity Uncertainty Am I capable of … Continue reading Spring Poetry Contest Third place winner, Overwhelm.
Written and read by Anna Lee Her screaming woke me but the guttural howling forced me out of my tent. … Continue reading Halloween Flash Fiction Writing Contest First Place Winner, Men Among Monsters
Written by Lori May
Illustration by Madison Otten
Sarah woke with her cheek pressed against the cold, damp floor. Sitting up with a start, she opened her eyes to peer into impenetrable darkness; not a single flicker or wisp of light disturbed the sanctity of the blackness around her. Continue reading First Place Writing Contest, In the Darkness
Written by Garrett Dawdy
Illustration by Madison Otten
You could hardly tell a gravel road was supposed to be there, the amount of snow turned the whole ground into a white blanket, only the absences of trees gave it away. It was cold, so very cold. The jacket and hat did nothing to stop the winding from howling icy daggers into you. Your car was a good bit away, abandoned when you couldn’t get it free, and with no heater your only option was to move, at least you hoped it was the only decision and not a mistake. Continue reading Writing Contest Second Place Winner, Winter’s Howl