Teen Ink

A black stool, as black as the night sky, stood alone. There was nothing special about it that anyone could see. It was simply a cheap black stool, but it was not ordinary to me. To me it...

In reflecting on the events of my life that have impacted me, I returned to the night of August 1, 2006. I found myself in Row G of Radio City Music Hall in New York City sitting by my mother, not...

   New London, NH: With graduation on its way in seven months and 24 days, I have an important decision to make. WHAT COLLEGES DO I APPLY TO? Yes, the dreaded question. I decided...