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Full-Text Articles in Arts and Humanities
Are We Not All Beggars?, Michelle Forstrom
Are We Not All Beggars?, Michelle Forstrom
The Restored Gospel and Applied Christianity: Student Essays in Honor of President David O. McKay
Michelle describes how her brother in law’s stroke and her home’s foreclosure helped King Benjamin’s words “Are we not all beggars?” from the Book of Mormon became especially poignant for her.
The Fatale Monstrum And The Nasty Woman: Public Portrayals Of Cleopatra Vii And Hillary Rodham Clinton, Emma Baker
The Fatale Monstrum And The Nasty Woman: Public Portrayals Of Cleopatra Vii And Hillary Rodham Clinton, Emma Baker
AWE (A Woman’s Experience)
No abstract provided.
Make It Up, Rachel Leishman
Make It Up, Rachel Leishman
Inscape
Maren wielded the black crayon like a paint brush.
Jesus The Pyromaniac, Tom Fairholm
Jesus The Pyromaniac, Tom Fairholm
Inscape
Cinderella is on fire. Her platinum hair melts away in thick, waxy puddles. To be honest, there’s something kind of mesmerizing about it—jarring, sure, but oddly captivating. Kind of like how you can’t look away from a nasty car wreck even though you know you probably should. Her blue dress, yellow hair, white skin, all distilled to their most essential and vibrant colors, lie in tiny pools like acrylic paints.
A F R I C A, Stefanie Shepley
A F R I C A, Stefanie Shepley
Inscape
The grass lolls drunkenly under the shivering rays of sunlight. Thick trunks, like the rutabaga roots of trees growing upside down, dot the landscape. The wind is what catches you. Syrupy sweet with the blood of plump hibiscus petals and the faint stench of a hidden animal or two. The nothingness around you, just grass and majestically fat trees as far as the land can yawn. The expanse of crystal blue sky, and the weight of your own body; the vision of your lined hands against the stripes of yellow grass, tinted green in their own expectation. Dirt curling underneath …
The Dark We've Grown Used To, Carl Boon
Lexington Avenue, Carl Boon
Interview With Clinton Crockett Peters, Tyler Parsons, Candice Boren
Interview With Clinton Crockett Peters, Tyler Parsons, Candice Boren
Inscape
Inscape: In one of your essays, you talk about your time in Europe and how you tended to make detailed plans earlier in your life. I know the essay genre doesn’t really go with plans necessarily. So how did you balance that: your need to make plans with writing in a genre that avoids making specific plans?
Detroit, Carl Boon
Antibiotics, Micah Clemence
Antibiotics, Micah Clemence
Inscape
Fallout from Nukes five years ago. Stop of Government four years ago. Decay forces you and Johnny away from the city two years ago. Failure of Johnny's immune system against infection four nights ago. No antibiotics except at St. Mary's. No entry allowed past armed guards, perimeter patrol, watchtower, twenty-four hours a day.
We, Anelise Leishman
We, Anelise Leishman
Inscape
So, who's older?
People love to ask this question. The script is one we've memorized well: My sister was born first, but there's just one minute between us, so it doesn't count. It was a C-section, my mother explains, and they were side by side. Really, it just came down to whose foot the doctor grabbed first.
Overindulgence, Madison Banfield
In The Loveland Aquarium, Sam Niven
What Am I Really?, Aisha Lehmann Tanner
This Preceded You! 1, Samantha Atzbach
Sisters, Katelynn Mckinnon
The Lookout, Amelia O'Neill
Advice Cloud, Myleka Bevans
Vindicating The Feminism Of Mary Wollstonecraft, Olivia Moskot
Vindicating The Feminism Of Mary Wollstonecraft, Olivia Moskot
AWE (A Woman’s Experience)
No abstract provided.
Uninterested, Franchesca Lopez
The Man On The Train, Harriet Norcross
The Man On The Train, Harriet Norcross
AWE (A Woman’s Experience)
No abstract provided.
Baby Suffragettes: Girls In The Woman's Suffrage Movement Across The Atlantic, Mckenzi Christensen
Baby Suffragettes: Girls In The Woman's Suffrage Movement Across The Atlantic, Mckenzi Christensen
AWE (A Woman’s Experience)
No abstract provided.
A Tale Of Triumph Amidst Tragedy: C-Section In Furini's The Birth Of Benjamin And The Death Of Rachel, Alexandra Carlile
A Tale Of Triumph Amidst Tragedy: C-Section In Furini's The Birth Of Benjamin And The Death Of Rachel, Alexandra Carlile
AWE (A Woman’s Experience)
No abstract provided.
Remembering Our Unsung Pioneer Ancestors, Jim Lewis
Remembering Our Unsung Pioneer Ancestors, Jim Lewis
The Bridge
My great-grandparents, Niels Jensen Norgaard (1848-1920) and Karen Sorensen Norgaard (1852-1949) immigrated to America in 1869 and 1871, respectively. They had both been raised in the Aalborg area of northern Jutland. Niels left his family and a comfortable home at the age of twenty to travel alone to a new, yet unknown, destination. His immediate objective was Harlan, Iowa, where relatives had a farm. It was twelve hundred miles across unfamiliar land between New York City and Harlan, Iowa. Niels was alone in a strange land, didn't know the language, and had little money to sustain himself. He traveled on …
Human Anatomy, Natalie Van Wagoner
Human Anatomy, Natalie Van Wagoner
Inscape
“Body Worlds” I typed into my iPod Touch’s Safari search bar and pressed enter, then toggled the results to Google Images. There’s a dead man, skinned, holding up his hide in one hand and staring out of my four-inch screen through glass eyes that won’t shrivel like his real ones did. I scroll a few images down from him and find another person. This one’s been sawn from the top of his or her or its head so many times that they look like a half-peeled banana, if that banana had a tongue and brain and throat in its peel. …