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After I Died

By May Lin

This is what it feels like to die.


The NRA

By Geneva Bennett

The NRA headquarters is blown to smithereens by children holding bombs made of
acrylic paint and shredded OshKosh overalls.


what if i did it? what would you do?

By Prisha Dalal

She looked in the mirror and thought about death. Not the depressing and gloomy type, just
the type that meant “farewell.” It felt very diminutive to think about the end. She was standing
there alone looking into her dirty mirror, processing herself. How was it possible that one day


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