I’m going to tell my story of Spike the Bulldog. My middle school was very small. It was also connected to a high school. Though the buildings were separate, we would see the older students around and knew most of them by name. By seventh grade, I was totally over the immature boys who roamed […]
Author Archives: Nicole Winthrop
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Exploring the song graveyard
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To ghost, or be ghosted
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Mask etiquette
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