Untitled (3rd Place)
We’re the kind of art Pablo Picasso strived to create. Freckled with imperfections, our spotted complexions somehow manage to give way...
Quit Wine-ing (2nd Place)
Dionysus hummed a jaunty little tune to himself as he walked down the street. By the gods, it was wonderful to wake up from a long nap to...
Lost and Found (1st Place)
Crunch. Crack. Crunch. “Wow, couldn’t I just walk quietly?” I thought to myself as each step inadvertently waged war against the forest...