The Sea Hawk Literary Journal

Anacortes High School Creative Writing Club


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  • Wendigo Bakery
    One day some misty mourning, 7:30 I do presume when spring has not yet come, when flowers have yet to bloom. I bundled up real tight, from my bed I did arose, my tummy yearned for baked goods before it surely froze. I walked into town my head turned left and right, till my eyes… Read more: Wendigo Bakery
  • Moksha
    I wept, my sister balled, and my other sister stood with no convection. She didn’t love her as much as I did, and somehow I didn’t love her as much as she did. When I dug that hole, it was fun and I forgot what I was supposed to do, but when it was all… Read more: Moksha
  • I Am a Home Made of Glass
    Let the moon be light. Let the sun be bright. Let every fear inside me find it strength to leave me. And jump happily, eagerly out of my body. I have a story I have never told Once, when I was small, I looked up at the sky and saw the stars in the night… Read more: I Am a Home Made of Glass
  • Unwritten
    I look back on my life and see countless pages left unwritten. I am in the epilogue now,  only two short sheets left until the end of my tale. This should be my happily ever after, yet instead it is only a reminder of my wasted potential. So many words I could have said, places… Read more: Unwritten