It’s weird. But in a good way. While most of the other boarding students are either foreign or exchange students, I am from Indiana. I grew up in a tiny little town in the middle of nowhere called Winamac. It’s…
What It’s Like Going to Bethany
Caleb’s Diary: April 29, 2013
Hello, devoted readers of Sightline. I’m sure you saw the diary post that Caleb put on the Web last week. In response, I am doing the same to him. Without further ado, I (Jesse Bontreger) present Caleb’s Dairy. Dear Ms.…
Simplicity
I want to go back Back to a time A time when the streets are cobbled Where you pass merchants, give a friendly wave And be on your way A time where the cities are linked Not by roads, but…