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Katie Brown
Oct 1, 2024
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Bethel Creatives Interviews
Bethel Creatives, no. 16: Katie Bracey
Interview conducted by Katie Brown in the The Crossings’s series on creativity and diversity within Bethel University’s student body. The...
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That Glorious Day
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Teagan Risher
Mar 5, 2024
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The Journey from Poetry to Faith
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Anne Clouse
Mar 5, 2024
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Corbin Greenslade
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Fatima Tlahuel
May 2, 2022
1 min read
Poetry
Heartbreak Season
The winter’s chill Is a different feel One that pierces The skin’s appeal The wind’s howl Lasts a while The emptiness Stretches for miles...
Hannah Mihut
Nov 15, 2021
6 min read
Fiction
The Risks of Love for an American Teenage Girl
Since the age of thirteen, Violet spent most waking hours, and many unconscious ones as well, thinking about what it would be like to...
Brianna R. Densmore
Apr 22, 2021
1 min read
Poetry
A Friend?
I’m holding on to my love for you. Even when it hurts. Even when I wonder if you truly love me back. My love is strong, undying, and...
Gabrielle Swartzentruber
Apr 15, 2021
1 min read
Poetry
A Day in the Park
We sit in the park, you and me, Beneath the grand ol’ willow tree. The sparrows sing their lovely song, While carefree people walk along....
Myka Ellenwood
Apr 27, 2020
1 min read
Poetry
Love
A dangerous four-letter word Has many uses, Manipulation Appreciation, infatuation, adoration Songs and poems Praise and vilify Humans...
Claire Prins
Apr 13, 2020
1 min read
Write Something: Weekly Prompt
Time and Your Hand
Most nights it wasn’t difficult To fall asleep. But then again, this Wasn’t most nights. The sun and stars still shine Through my...
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