by Elijah Shaw At the end of my journey just one more paper, I've had you all year. Your graphite is dwindling, "SNAP!" Oh no! How?!...

by Kaelin Regoulinsky I wield a paintbrush as my only weapon and my paints are a mighty army, I express happiness in every shape and joy...

Once upon a time, in a kingdom far, far away, there lived a brave little mouse named Max. He was small, and gray, and loved to scurry...