~Raffe Pisano, Class of 2027 I only have one choice in the world. My parents say to bring shirts underwear pants shorts toothbrush toothpaste pillow blanket soap and some food. Finding what to bring is like a needle in a haystack. I wish I could bring my dog phone...
~Max Kpissay, Class of 2027 Whoosh! Oh, what a word. Whoosh! Soaring through the air, like a bird. Whoosh! I shoot the 3, I swish it, It’s not my 1st or 2nd, but my 3rd. The cool air whooshes up through the gates in the park. I shot the basketball, it whooshed through...
~Eugene Dong, Class of 2027 Splat! The rotten tomato smashed onto the boy’s face. His parents are coming soon… Splat! An overripe orange fell from the tree. The flies are coming soon… Splat! A paintball on the windshield. Frustration is coming soon. Splat! The spray...
~William Wu, Class of 2027 When challenges come, they may seem rough, but they shape us into diamonds, strong and tough. They test our limits, and push us to grow, and in the face of adversity, our strength will grow. Challenges build resilience within our soul,...
2024 Travers Winner! ~Ross Wein, Class of 2027 The whoosh of the wind as it blows my kippah off my head at Temple Emunah. The whoosh of the people running out of Hebrew school. The whoosh of my dad’s hand, grabbing my brother’s kippah. The whoosh of my dad’s...
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