Welcome to Writing

Discover a variety of writing created by some of Bloomfield High School's most talented students.

Was The Pain All Worth It?

I thank God everyday for having us cross paths.

A path in which we learned how to grow apart from each other...

A Star's Journey

There is light,
Gleaming across the universe.
It glimmers;
It consumes...

Free Yourself

I woke up - in a dream
it is too good
to be reality...

Honesty

Honesty
is the best policy
I think too many people
in this world
lie...

Writing: News Articles

If Not with Me, Then with Someone Else

Share your soul,
The darkest part of you...

If I Could Have a Conversation with Time

If I could have a conversation with time,
I would try to negotiate a quicker way to make you mine...

Writing: News Articles

Black is Beautiful

He goes out and his mother speaks
Trying to teach him the “black techniques”
“Don’t you put on that hoodie boy”
Living in a world where they destroy...

Do You Want To Hear Something Stupid?

Do you want to hear something stupid? You smell of laundry detergent, and not just that fresh-out-of-the-washer scent, it’s like you wear it as a cologne...

Follow

If you were to go to the ends of the earth,
Can I follow?...

If This Were a Person

If this were a person
I would imagine they have
a pretty face...

Writing: News Articles

Our Top Stories

This happened when I was 15 years old.

It was almost as cold as ice that night on the European front, November 1965.

Today I wanted to talk about an issue that isn’t brought up nearly as often as it should be.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
I threw myself off my bed and turned off my alarm clock. I had very little time to get ready. Doors slammed, stairs thumped, and floors creaked, as I jolted up to my Dad.

As I am walking towards my sister, I notice something in the Operator’s Room, so I turn into the hallway that leads towards it. I tell Professor X to bring me a soldier because I hurt myself, even though I'm not hurt. I just need to manipulate someone into giving me their uniform.

Writing: News Articles

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Welcome to Writing

Was The Pain All Worth It?

A Star's Journey

Free Yourself

Honesty

If Not with Me, Then with Someone Else

If I Could Have a Conversation with Time

Black is Beautiful

Do You Want To Hear Something Stupid?

Follow

If This Were a Person

Our Top Stories

This happened when I was 15 years old.

It was almost as cold as ice that night on the European front, November 1965.

Today I wanted to talk about an issue that isn’t brought up nearly as often as it should be.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!I threw myself off my bed and turned off my alarm clock. I had very little time to get ready. Doors slammed, stairs thumped, and floors creaked, as I jolted up to my Dad.

As I am walking towards my sister, I notice something in the Operator’s Room, so I turn into the hallway that leads towards it. I tell Professor X to bring me a soldier because I hurt myself, even though I'm not hurt. I just need to manipulate someone into giving me their uniform.

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BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
I threw myself off my bed and turned off my alarm clock. I had very little time to get ready. Doors slammed, stairs thumped, and floors creaked, as I jolted up to my Dad.