“Tis now the very witching time of year, when colleges yawn and admission committees themselves breath out decisions to the high school world.” Unfortunately, this is not my doing, but merely a distortion...

The sun was likely hitting the ground with the force of a hammer that dawn, pouring its light into the desert. Probably, there were pearls of sweat in Muhammed edh-Dhib and his companions Jum’a Muhammed...

I had to rush. Exactly this morning, I realized that I had to assemble a whole PowerPoint presentation in a few days and I still was not ready.  At the French club, we study various topics related to...