The Fulton Skyhook

One of the best scenes in The Dark Knight was when Batman was in Hong Kong apprehending a crime boss. He asked his tech expert, Lucius Fox, how he would be able to get back into a plane without it landing. Fox suggested Skyhook, a technique used by the CIA for getting their agents out […]

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Japanese Animation

Anime. Do you know it? Have you heard of it? Of course you have, you most probably have! Remember Pokemon, Digimon, Dragon Ball? How about Astro Boy? These are all Japanese Animation, called Anime.   Is Anime popular? I do believe it is. Anime was [when I was a child, and still is] what played […]

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Stranger

Sitting at the kitchen table, gloating to my brother on my accomplishments for the day, well he did ask, I’m watching the large white clock tick. Wondering if that online test will be there past midnight, too hungry to care. Too ___ to break free of the conversation with my brother. Too selfish to show […]

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The Lady of the Marsh

Today, May 5, walking through the Marsh, Melodus Marsh, amongst osprey, heron, egret, and cuckoo, in the tall grass, I heard an echo of my mind from yesterday. I met the lady of the Marsh– in the flesh. Yesterday I had sat by the Sound. With the ebb and flow of spring, I reflected: How […]

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Progression Steps

Seven hours in a darkroom. It will do strange things to one’s physiologically sensitive body. It will perpetrate adhesive bonds to those accompanying you. It will procure more pizza breaks than you would care to remember tomorrow. I have yet to take care of my needs. Yet as I blew steam on the steps of […]

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Winding Down…

You can kind of feel it in the air when the semester starts to wind down. When you realize that finals are just around the corner, you start to reflect on the semester. It absolutely flew by, as it always does. I really can’t believe I’ll be starting my junior year in the fall. Only […]

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Entitled

There once was a boy, in line with 2 others, sitting upon the waxy sheen of a bench, waiting for the G(host) train. Their banter was scintillating, only to themselves. I took pity upon their translucent pretentious smiles; I vowed to stake interest in the more mature, the level headed, of their gender. Little did […]

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