No Name, The Snowman – A Cherished Childhood Memory

Jin Schofield (9) – STAFF REPORTER

Her hands were cold. Melted snow and brown slush had seeped their way through her gloves and now coated her rose fingers. Not that it mattered much to her. She couldn’t care less about the state of her fingers. Not when she was so close to finalizing her masterpiece. read more

Rudolph’s Cousin

Jessica Ng (11) – STAFF REPORTER

As many people are unaware, Rudolph is not the only reindeer with a special feature. Singer, Rudolph’s cousin, is one of the most talented reindeer of them all. Since he is much younger than the others, Santa doesn’t believe that he is ready to carry the sleigh on Christmas. During his travels, Singer would stay at Santa’s workshop house and sing to Mrs. Clause as she would love his company. Though he was sad he couldn’t be with his cousin and fellow friends, he was prepared to join in with the others for future present deliveries. read more

Gone Horribly Wrong

Jessica Ng (11) – STAFF REPORTER

The big day was tomorrow. After long hours and nights of studying, Charlotte was not ready to give up. It had been one of the most challenging university courses she had ever taken and the workload was even tougher. Since it was always her dream to study at this campus as a child, she was happy she could live out her dream. No matter how challenging the obstacles were, Charlotte was determined to exceed the expectations she set for herself. read more

A Flight of Fancy

Jin Schofield (9) – STAFF REPORTER

She was an observant young girl. Her large, glossy eyes blinked at you with curiosity and innocence, the gentle furrows of her brow displaying a glimpse into her not-so-impressionable mind. Peculiarly, she daydreamed more than she interacted with the world. You could see her unblinkingly gazing off into space every now and then, or possibly staring directly at you. Analyzing you, you were afraid. Memorizing her surroundings, assessing the situation. As she turned to peer, with what must have been longing, out of the frosted window, you could not guess what she dreamt about. She was hardly awake with her eyes open. Where was she when she slept? read more