~J Turner, Class of 2026 It was a foggy day on Alderney island as George Pike trotted down the narrow path towards the town center, his small stone cottage disappearing behind the hill. The waving reeds between the uneven cobbles scratched at his ankles and the tall...
Friendship, joy, and courage through the woods ~Will Kugeler, Class of 2025 “Success is not final, failure is not fatal:it is the courage to continue that counts.” — Winston S. Churchill It was the day before the trip to Windsor Mountain,...
~Will Kugeler, Class of 2025 Life flies by when your having fun “ Yo do you want to do something today” “ No I can’t I’m sorry” “Why” “ But we only have so much time together until i go to boarding school, why don’t we just do one last...
~Waren Turner, Class of 2026 Chapter One There have been stories about the house. How going into it at midnight is a “mistake,” and how people who do enter it suffer a “gruesome fate.” Naturally, I don’t believe any of them. Codswallop, in my opinion. Who believes in...
0 responses to “Midnight”