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by Lameerah Rasheed Tonight went better than I expected. We went to this new restaurant downtown that has live musicians every night. It...

by Sydney Yao Fiction Winner, 2017 VSU Student Writing Contest The giant shooting star was as bright as the morning sun, falling through...

by Brittany Stuckey Sticks were only sticks and twigs were only twigs until they became more to me. It was a day like many others that...

by Dillon Armstrong Short Fiction Winner, VSU Student Writing Contest 2019 How do you tell your best friend that you are in love with...

By Jacquori Braddock From the Mass Communication Department’s 2016 Photojournalism Exhibit All girls dorm that I’m sneakin’ in, But you...

By Emiyah T. Brooks From the Mass Communication Department’s 2016 Photojournalism Exhibit Standing here on this stage, my palms are...

By Erica Alston From the Mass Communication Department’s 2016 Photojournalism Exhibit Protect me from the eyes of society Shield me from...

By Nadine Rayes Devin Lightner The story ended on a bit of a letdown. Just Seemed to fall flat at the end The jokes didn’t make any sense...

By Tori Lyde Devin Lightner 88 keys on a piano, right? No color though just black and white. Happy mediums, there’s no room. One or the...

By Telvis Savage From the Mass Communication Department’s 2016 Photojournalism Exhibit I hear your questions and I hate questions Like...

By Damonia Newton From the Mass Communication Department’s 2016 Photojournalism Exhibit She looked at me as if I were a sick patient in a...

By Jocelyn Morris David Lightner Thrifting on Malibu ave...I spy a woman in red. There’s another woman too on the street parallel, on...

By Tedria Smith Bewildered eyes glisten in the night. The street light flickers in the background. I remember his smile lighting up the...

By Dillon Armstrong My parents always told me to never talk to strangers. “Don’t speak to anyone you don’t know,” my mom repeated on an...

By Stacy Benson Short Fiction Honorable Mention, 2018 VSU Student Writing Contest Keturah frantically crawled through the dank, black...

By Dillon Armstrong Short Fiction Winner, 2018 VSU Student Writing Contest I press down the brake as my car approaches the red light. On...