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How to Treat a Burn
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How to Treat a Burn

At Attention
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At Attention

In-Between
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In-Between

At Attention
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At Attention

I slid into a line of girls combing through racks of nude-colored sports bras and thonged one-piece bathing suits. I hadn’t actually picked a costume yet—nor was I even thinking about what animal or character I’d pretend to be. I just knew I was going to wear as little as humanly possible.

In-Between
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The In-Between

Skinner says he chose “First Fig” because the poem sums up his approach to life. “I’ve never been much of a planner. I’ve never been much of a long-term worrier,” he says.

How to Treat a Burn
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How to Treat a Burn

Before I knew it, I slipped into a heavy slumber, somehow missing the fact that my leg was leaning directly against the heater. A massive blister cropped up just off of my left knee, and I acquired a gigantic scar—two inches of darkened skin.

DKC Endpaper
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DKC Endpaper

DKC Endpaper
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A Hope for the Day

I didn’t imagine that much about my faith would change when I was surrounded, for a few weeks, by donuts and daytime television at the hospital.

How Do I Tell You?
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How Do I Tell You?

Maddie Trice 02
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Maddie Trice 02

Madison A. "Maddie" Trice '21 tugs on a curl.

Ruva Chigwedere
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Ruva Chigwedere

Ruva Chigwedere ‘21 at the Science Center early in March.

Maddie Trice 01
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Maddie Trice 01

Madison A. "Maddie" Trice ‘21 with her hair in curls.

Maddie Trice 02
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How to Untangle Knotted Hair

Perched on the edge of the bathtub, I balance a laptop on my damp knees and squint through a protein-oil haze. Conditioner drips from damp spirals. The weight of the overpriced hydrating cream is so heavy that I can barely read what my fingers have frantically been typing into the search bar: “how to untangle knotted hair.”

How Do I Tell You?
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How Do I Tell You This In A Way You'll Understand?

Narratives of sexual violence fill the public air these days like gnats in summer, but I do still find them fairly invisible in life here.

Woods
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Woods

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