Mirror

Mirror

By Lynn Ayoub | Staff Writer I looked at the ocean on the verge of collapsing. Ready to bury the air on its surface gasping.   I looked at the storm coming from afar vicious hail, its wrath striking astray and wide. Devouring souls that cannot hide    I...
Joy

Joy

By Lynn Ayoub | Staff Writer A torn spirit she was                               Sent to exile with nothing but pointless vows And just when she thought she found peace   A question separated her from her selcouth heartsease Tell us about “joy” my dear  A three...
Who is She ?

Who is She ?

By Lynn Ayoub | Staff WriterShe is the fire to annihilate and devour lifeShe is the phoenix to rise and power life She is the ocean so vast and orphicShe is the mountain hiding the selcouth life She is the petrichor at the crack of dawnShe is the storm that obliterate...
The Chambers of my Heart

The Chambers of my Heart

By Nancy Slim | Staff Writer my heart is like a huge red pomegranate with its chambers full of people i love and places i’ve been. often, i crack it open and reminisce about all the moments i’ve stored away for years, hidden between its white fragile...
Dostoyevsky and Depravity

Dostoyevsky and Depravity

Mariam Sidani | Staff Writer   If one’s entire identity is centred around being a warped and corrupted being, changing seems like a betrayal to the self. Some distort the moral code to their liking: It’s acceptable to do wrong because they are at a higher plane...
Not So Normal “Normal People”

Not So Normal “Normal People”

Nour Termos | Staff Writer   The core of a “Normal People” relationship is shame in the public eye. A one-sided shame that consumes a Connell struggling with masculinity. A one-sided shame that confuses a desperate Marianne, clutching at signs of reciprocity....