B or D? : Sasha Liberman

The next day I try not to think about it. I feel like a sail with no wind. I sit in my room, just staring at my book. Then my mom knocked on the door.

Senses : Madeline Slogoff

Sizzle from the pan,
Coated in butter,
Hear the trees sing
As the windows shudder.
Watch the leaves dance
Falling from trees.
I feel a frigid gale,
Such a strong breeze.
Watch the lights turn…