Nonfiction

A long, flexible feeding tube lays at the entrance of the left nostril. Moistened with lube, it slowly starts the journey. 

    It reached the nasal cavity who says, “what are you doing here? You don’t belong.”

The  setting sun glistened off the ocean and the white sand. The sky clear, only birds soared above. The sky was a pink color, the day was ending. I stood up and walked down to the water's edge.

The ELM Staff
By The ELM, Burlington, VT

Editor-in-Chief
Neima Nour
 
Associate Editors
Clio Barr-Brandt, Miranda Brown, Fiona Case, Isa Cramer, 

By Faith Truzansky

If I could pass any one law right now, I would pass a law to ban homework. Homework is a horrible way to learn. Studies show that it greatly degrades students' happiness and is universally voted the worst part of school.

Waves are in everything. Oceans, lakes, rivers and ponds. The ocean water, salty and clear, splashing up against the sandy beaches in California or the murky lake water hitting my face while riding behind the boat on a blow up tube.

For nine years, I've been a part of YWP and for nine years, I've felt seen by this community. Even as I've grown up, I've watched new young writers come and share their thoughts, emotions, and stories.

Bread . . . I love bread. I am always amazed when reflecting upon the versatility of this ten thousand year old food. On Team Carbohydrates, bread has been a core player, a starter for gluten all-team.

Spring is one of my favorite seasons. A lot of my favorite activities are in spring. Baseball is one of my favorite sports. I like baseball because it is outside and the weather is usually good.

The wind is a voice, carrying the words of those that could be either distant or close. The wind carries your dreams, desires, and secrets. One day you'll realize that the air, the wind, and the Earth, hear it all.