September 11, 2001, every television screen in America shows the same image. The World Trade Center, a symbol of American strength and economic success is lit ablaze. A society of 285 million freezes for just a few hours as schools, office buildings, and homes watch as ash snows over New York City. One by one, the towers collapse, and a man made blizzard floods the streets. Phones across the city ring,...

Red is the color that cascades through us. Even the purest and wisest of us are soaked in a thick, silky blush In the wrists of those pale enough, patterns are spun. Veins of Indigo hang under the palm like flatly ironed sashes. It is for that reason the denial is supported. That hue of sapphire lures even the cleverest of us into believing that blueberry lie, that we are seeping the luxurious concord...

 The night of October 31st, 2001, A girl named Monica was in danger. The day started off cold and dreary. It had been raining the night before. When Monica woke up, she decided to step outside on the porch to sip her dark roasted coffee. Looking up at the light grey sky covered by clouds, she caught something lurking in the distance out of the corner of her eye.  “What could that be?” She...