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The Dead Guys
“We always did the same things every day: we went into the toy store and rearranged all the Rubik’s Cubes. We went into the library and looked at the medical encyclopedias or biographies of old ugly white guys in wigs.”
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Peer Review
Since the beginning of time, editors at The Nassau Weekly have taken their pens to each other’s Common Application essays…
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I Still Feel Like I Am Dead
“I wonder if he dreams at all, at this point. I hope his dreams are nice.”
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Dreamscape
“When she dreamt of something, she dreamt of ballet.”
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Freshman Reflections
This time last year I was in the Indian Himalayas, spending my days basking in solitude, seeking the serene, the isolated. Before, I had always preferred interaction to isolation. I thrived off of the social, was known as an extrovert. But in the mountains, I found myself turning to meditation, half to reflect and half…
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Telescoping Fear
We asked our stable of unstable writers to reflect on fear — personal, conceptual, metaphysical. They started with 300 words and narrowed focus and word count, by halves.
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Telescoping Place
places you have lived, places you know better than anyone else, places in your mind, places you could inhabit, what it means to exist within a place