John Coutoumanos
I see it every day…
Well every morning.
That blue it wraps my adderall pill,
I believe I was successful in this course because the topics and assignments were intriguing while simultaneously challenging at some parts. I enjoyed learning about the creative process and tools used in writing and how to manipulate them in writings of my own which I believe made me a…
Peace in nature
He walked alongside
He was quite slow, however,
I always out ran him
But never left him
At times he would slow and just stare
As Jade turns over under the comforters she subconsciously reaches for her buzzing cell phone on the nightstand. The screen lights up the pitch black room as it scans her face and reads her fingerprint to unlock and she silences her alarm. As she walks over to her closet the cold cement floors harshly send…
In the final months of 2020, I have never been more academically productive than ever. I can better grasp new topics and turn in assignments promptly, which has shown through my significant improvements in grades. Experiencing the new platform of online instruction has been advantageous to…
I felt my mom's suburban roll to a stop as I looked out the window to see my new school. My first day of freshman year and my parents decided to move the summer before. Of course.
I rushed out of the car in a blur (trying not to attract any attention to myself), and heard my mom’s…
I heard a Birds wings flap — when I swam
The Crashing of the Waves
Was like the howling in the Air
Between the Gusts of Wind
The gazes around — had rendered them useless-
I read I heard a fly buzz by Emily Dickinson, and I think the POV and voice work together interestingly in this short piece. Because the piece is so short, Dickinson has to get her point across very quickly, and although it takes some analyzing, I think she does. Dickinson writes in the first point of view, and seems…
POV Adaptation of Varsity by Brock Kingsley
My blood spilled on the floor, as red as the stalls and benches. I was fourteen when I was beaten by another boy in the locker room. Another group of boys watched as I hit the ground, they did not try to stop him.
Creative Component
Boredom
Day in and day out,
The same thing.
Go eat junk food,
or find something at home.
