Essay

  • Stitches

    My tears slid down my face, reddening my eyes. I watch as the cloth I was holding to my wound caught more and more blood. We drove down winding roads and curving paths until I spotted the sign: CATHOLIC MEDICAL CENTER.
  • The Little Girl


    There once was a little girl who never once stopped dreaming of her life once she grew up. A prefect husband, no more money problems, never going hungry, a beautiful daughter.
  • Is it enough?


    If not now, when? A question that is as old as time, a question that has haunted people for many years. This is a simple question and yet it difficult to answer.
  • A Step Into A Forest

    You look back, as you take your first steps into the forest. The bright mid-day sun fades as the trees begin to block it out, its warmth seeping from your skin as the shade covers it, you shiver.
  • Who I’d be

    I’ve been asked many times who I want to be. Usually this is in the reference of what I want to be when I’m older, or if I want to be kind, smart or talented. But for me that wasn’t the question I heard.
  • Sometimes

    Sometimes people seem born to run, born to GO BIG.
    But that doesn't mean the rest of us can't.

    Sometimes, we have to walk before we can run.
  • Who I am

    My name is Nicole Farnham. I am a normally calm person and I love school and learning. I like hanging out with my friends and laughing. I m good at reading, skiing, and being there for people when they need someone to talk to.
  • Skiing

    I looked down below me and saw the entire mountain covered in snow with people skiing down it. They were going so fast it looked like they would crash. It was my first time skiing down a mountain this big.
  • I Kid You Not


    My first day as an intern for a  Radio station was the best experience of my life,
    NOT.
    Why? read on.
    It all started when I spilled iced coffee on my white shirt.
    The ice fell all over the white carpet