ART: The Studio Museum’s 2016 Exhibition Makes Us Reflect Upon African History By Karla Davis Observant eyes roamed around a space filled with the buzzing sounds of the 1970s. Paint...
FICTION: “The Coffee Bee” (Part 3) Part 2 of this story appears in the November Edition of the MCSM Rampage By Rifath Islam Two...
Two Poems by Karla Davis CENTRIFUGE My life is a centrifuge. Right now, I’m in the beginning stages of the storm. Leaves everywhere, bathtubs...
Our Illustrious Alumni: A New Column Kiara Ventura Hosts an Art Show Party! Rampage founding-editor and MCSM graduate Kiera Ventura is currently entering her...
POETRY: “To Be A Black Woman” By Penda Smith To be a black woman in America: is to not be seen as woman...
POETRY: “ In case you aren’t alive to see our wedding day.” By Penda Smith When it rains, crying waterfall style, is God sad? “I was born by the...
Juice Fasts: Weight Loss Miracle or Trendy Ineffective Fad? By Aimee Capellan It is only March, meaning that we are just beginning a new year. It...
Cancer Couldn’t Break Her By: Roberta Nin Feliz “I never saw myself getting cancer ‘cause I never smoked a cigarette. I always thought...
WRITING: The Great “GADSBY” Experiment Mr. Glen Powell’s 7th period freshman English class was asked to try their hand at a famous...
“the truth in winter and the lie in summer” by Minul Asgar the truth in winter and the lie in summer He didn’t know the difference between “good-bye” and “see...
BOOK REVIEW: The Shifter`s Trail The Shifter’s Trail Book Review by Minul Asgar Novelist Adam Alexander really switches things around by combining science fiction...
Short Story: “Adalbert” Written by: Jennet Kurbandurdyyeva ——————————————- The air I breathed in woke me up. When I opened my eyes, she...
Short Story: “Forever And Ever” Written by: Yeritza Mejia —————————————— She was in front of the mirror, rocking from side to side, like she’s...
Short Story: “Lonely” by Yeritza Mejia I’m just here, hanging around, dancing with the wind. I’m white, pale, cold, and lonely. I’m here, but why?...
“Dream Warrior” by Penda Smith “Dream warrior” I held dreams in the palm of my hands, That was too big to visualize, Too big...
FICTION: Natural Love How could I, Laozi, defy nature and its glory? I lived in solitude, nature being my only companion. I...