Alexander Dawson School Archives | The Decameron Project

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School: Alexander Dawson School

"They would gossip about people they hated in Italian, and would share things that made them happy in Greek."

It was an average day for Angelica. She was awoken by her mother screaming in Greek, telling her to get up for school. It wasn’t always a chore to go, but she felt more tired than usual.

Waste Away

Alex

L Dupont

Boulder, Colorado

Alexander Dawson School

12th Grade

"Two tusk sharp enough to puncture the skin of any man brave enough to face it."

As I dipped my fingers into the paint I thought of the coming day. I extend my hand and press it upon the rock, sheathing my family with the paint in my fingers.

Crafting The Undesired

Ignacio Urbina

Gonzalez

Longmont, Colorado

Alexander Dawson School

11th Grade

"Two tusk sharp enough to puncture the skin of any man brave enough to face it."

As I dipped my fingers into the paint I thought of the coming day. I extend my hand and press it upon the rock, sheathing my family with the paint in my fingers.

Crafting The Undesired

Ignacio Urbina

Gonzalez

Longmont, Colorado

Alexander Dawson School

11th Grade

"They would gossip about people they hated in Italian, and would share things that made them happy in Greek."

It was an average day for Angelica. She was awoken by her mother screaming in Greek, telling her to get up for school. It wasn’t always a chore to go, but she felt more tired than usual.

Waste Away

Alex

L Dupont

Boulder, Colorado

Alexander Dawson School

12th Grade