Goodbye Saint Brendan School, how I’ll miss you. Goodbye library, I will never forget the lore you showed, and the lore you kept. Goodbye lunchroom, and your lovely noise. Goodbye gym, how it was fun, to play dodgeball indoors, instead of being...

With pointed fangs it sits in wait, with piercing force it doles out fate, over bloodless victims proclaiming its might, eternally joining in a single bite. What is it? Turn me on my side and I am everything, but cut me in half and I am nothing. What...