Category Archives: Communications

Goodbye, eighth grade.

Wow, everyone. What a year this has been. From the most important election of my lifetime, to attending school throughout a global pandemic, and our entire lives being put online. What’s a better time to reflect than the second-to-last week of school? For starters, I’ve really enjoyed Communications class this year. I had the best […]


100WC 5/28

Hey, everyone! This is my 100 Word Challenge for this week, and the last required one of the year. I’m not sure if I’ll continue after this, I haven’t thought about it yet, but until then, here’s a story about the picture to the left. It was inspired by a video I watched once, about […]


100WC 5/14

On April 17th, a wrinkled mushroom and an oar,the size of a dinosaur bone and sharpened to a point, were found in the park. The mushroom is not native to the area. It’s common knowledge that one of the park rules is ‘no weapons allowed.’ It’s being debated if the oar counts as a weapon. […]


100WC 5/7

The community gala was going well, a string quartet playing in the corner, and hundreds of people dancing around the large space. In just minutes the mayor would get up on the stage and start speaking.  A whirring noise outside was getting more noticeable. At first it could be attributed to a machine, or the […]


100WC 4/30

The tarnished red metal of the fence post gleams in the sunlight, numbers on it jumping out at me. 29. 29 Cornelia Street. I lived here. Once. Now the house is in ruins, a single fence post and some crumbled stone. Those years feel so far away now. They were years full of mistakes and […]


100WC 4/23

The woods were dark and foggy, and it was hard to see my target, but I continued to run. A loud bark echoed from behind me. I had no doubt the beast was gaining, tracking my scent, closing in for the kill. Ducking behind the nearest tree, I stood in wait as footsteps echoed closer. […]


100WC 4/16

— There‌ ‌once‌ ‌was‌ ‌an‌ ‌elephant‌ ‌named‌ ‌Flynn‌ ‌ Who‌ ‌had‌ ‌a‌ ‌large‌ ‌purple‌ ‌violin‌ ‌ He‌ ‌was‌ ‌a‌ ‌very‌ ‌happy‌ ‌guy‌ ‌ Who‌ ‌baked,‌ ‌painted,‌ ‌and‌ ‌flied‌ ‌ And‌ ‌played‌ ‌basketball‌ ‌for‌ ‌the‌ ‌win‌ — Hey, everyone! For National Poetry Month, I decided to write a poem for my 100WC. I hope you enjoy! -Grace


100WC 3/26

“From the top!” the producer yelled from behind the camera. A quiet fell over the set. I stepped forward, making a disgusted face as part of the act. “Ugh, how do you like that? It’s disgusting.” The other lead, John, shaked his head. “No,” he said, “I like Marmite.” We both turn to the camera, […]


100 Word Challenge 3/17

Night shift in the gardens is the worst. It’s dark and quiet, which makes the sudden noise even more startling. Which is why when I heard metal clanking across the green, I practically jumped out of my skin. It sounds like someone is- talking. Teenagers break in all the time, it’s probably just some of […]


100 Word Challenge 3/12

  I slowly blinked my eyes open to a white room. Everything was fuzzy. As soon as I could see clearly, a strange sight awaited me. Six large worms on a string surrounded me. The orange one spoke first. “Join us, Leah.” “You know you want to, Leah,” the blue one said, snaking closer. Their […]