Blinding streaks of light floated in through the glass, splitting into slivers of dizzying colour, as I stared out the window.

Why would we volunteer, especially when we are in high school?

I was ten years old when I was against helmets.

I was born into the humanities. Traditional arts. Literature. History. Social development...

A Reflection on Myself and My Middle School Best Friend

Words have the power to create, heal or open wounds of a person, and the role your words play defines you as a person...

Dear Mandarin, I have not given up on you yet...

When I was 10, my family moved to France. We were only going to be staying there for a year, in the French Alps...

When I moved to the suburbs from Toronto a couple of years ago, I never expected to notice how much of an impact the city had on me.