Out of Reach
Fiction Kelly Costa Fiction Kelly Costa

Out of Reach

I say, I’m sorry. The skin on my right arm yearns for a warm touch. Just a graze would do, something small that tips the scales back, but of course it never comes; he is too proud for that.

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Remote
Poetry Kelly Costa Poetry Kelly Costa

Remote

“College is where you’ll meet your lifelong friends.” What if those people are thousands of miles away?

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 Ice Ice Baby
Humor, Nonfiction Kelly Costa Humor, Nonfiction Kelly Costa

Ice Ice Baby

As starry-eyed freshman, we were excited for our first ever—gasp—high school dance in 2015. But what made ’Icebreaker’ so exhilarating? And why have all subsequent dances been dimly mediocre in comparison?

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