Letter to a Stranger: To the Man Who Hit Me with His Truck and Drove Away | Isaiah Bernazal
It was a Thursday night in September of 2022. I felt a gentle breeze in the air as I walkedContinue Reading
It was a Thursday night in September of 2022. I felt a gentle breeze in the air as I walkedContinue Reading
Every life is marked by at least one momentous day that defines the course of destiny. For me, a singularContinue Reading
I scared myself out of the original outfit I’d chosen for Pride; the skin-tight, rainbow tie-dyed crop top and matchingContinue Reading
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The traffic lights blurred together in a paralyzing panorama. The scene through my windshield spun like a roll of film.Continue Reading
Saturday nights in New London can feel like the wild west at times. There’s a handful of bars withinContinue Reading
A weight lifted off my shoulders after finishing my speech for Public Speaking. I smiled as the sliding doors openedContinue Reading
To the Customer Who Doesn’t Tip, For about an hour, I catered to your every need. I made sure yourContinue Reading
North Street is a place I have actively avoided and here my church is asking me to go out andContinue Reading