Author Archives: 18starrp

Hey guys! My name is Pashynce Love and I am a Junior at Hebron Academy. One of my passions is definitely writing. It can be anything, narratives, short stories, poetry, you name it. I let my memories and the nature … Continue reading →

Dear Little Sister, Having survived our household already, I am here to give you a few tips as you learn how truly insane our family is. For a start, when mom tells you the specific way she likes the dishes … Continue reading →

How do we justifiably define good and evil? Is a soldier following orders to defend his country a hero, or a murderous foreigner? This theme of right and wrong, light and dark, is played out by Nathaniel Hawthorne throughout The … Continue reading →

How would you feel if you were judged by what someone else did in their past? In The Scarlet Letter by Nathaniel Hawthorne, Pearl is classified by her mother’s indiscretions. She is said to be a demonic spirit, the embodiment … Continue reading →

In The Road by Cormac McCarthy, he plays off of themes of death, corruption, and faith. His use of imagery between the bodies and land creat a world that is dark and hopeless, yet he still preserves his faith; though now it … Continue reading →

“We spoke with the officer and confirmed the incident..” by that point I was back to staring at the sterile white of the wall in front of me. I don’t know if I’m blinking; I don’t know if I’m even … Continue reading →

 I roll the window down and the cool breeze catches in my hair. We’re driving home and the road is deserted. We haven’t passed a car in a while, so I turn the radio up and rest my chin on … Continue reading →

It’s all so intense isn’t it? The sun was just setting, its golden hues flashing a grand goodbye, and a moment after that last bit of light blinked out of existence, I was engulfed in darkness. I stand in the … Continue reading →

 There was a thick, heavy silence enveloping the small town. Typically bursting with noise and life, there was now a somberness laced within the streets. Even the sky held an eeriness to it, with dark clouds threatening to burst with … Continue reading →

        Not many people know about my past because I see no point in telling it, but my sin involves a person who I cared deeply about. I used to have a friend, Emily, who meant the world to me, I … Continue reading →