In the year 2197, technology had reached a revolutionary peak that people had never thought possible. Cars no longer needed to be driven, wireless electricity had taken the world by storm, and artificial intelligence was thriving. However, the most groundbreaking and world-renowned technology was the ability to let people immortalize themselves via consciousness transferring. Thanks…
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Works submitted by Aims students
The Epic of Gilgamesh: (but also) The Pick of Destiny by Kelsey Osthoff
Let he who rocks the hardest, let him teach them how to roll; He who all melodies possesses should teach all the students; He shall impart his tasty riffs, and so they share it together. Gilgamesh was the best guitar player in all the lands. He was the undisputed King of The Six String, but…
Play by Mary Jones
Hi, my name is Rosie, and I am a Little Brown Bat, also referred to as Myotis Lucifugus. We as the most common Bat species populate all of North America from Canada all the way down to New Mexico. Each year I raise one pup, and we all stay in Colorado all year hibernating in…
Circle of Loss by Phillip Muniz
Everyone knew not to look at the trees for too long. Stories had been passed down in the village of Anuria for longer than anyone could remember about the Forest. How it held everything together and about the Veil that separated our world from the Other. Everyone had their own idea about what the “Other…
The Last Light by Emma Serrano
“Care for some tea?” a small cup was placed in front of Anthony, the motion breaking him from his momentary trance, “It’s honeybush tea. I made it myself.” Anthony glanced between steaming the cup and the silver-haired male sitting across from him, “No, thank you.” he replied, slightly pushing the cup away to instate his…
The Opening Act by Morena Sanson
It is said that flowers that bloom the latest are the most beautiful. I find this saying to be true. I have sung mendacious praises for those beneath me, as humility shows true talent. My faith in you taught me patience, that you would not write of me without knowing I will achieve greatness. Though…
Grief by Marshall Lynn
Biography: Having lived with severe chronic illness since I was a child, I never thought I could make it to adulthood. I lived my days in constant pain, exhaustion, and unshakable sickness – something that carved my bones hollow and distorted my perception of reality. In my destroyed mind, there was no way that this…
Stone Heart by Nijal Kirby
My grandpappy used to always say that we were all born with hearts of gold. That we all naturally glowed brighter and with a gentler warmth than the sun could ever hope to match, and that we brought more joy and happiness than the peaceful dawn of a beautiful morn ever could. He’d always tell…
Red by Marshall Lynn
Biography: Having lived with severe chronic illness since I was a child, I never thought I could make it to adulthood. I lived my days in constant pain, exhaustion, and unshakable sickness – something that carved my bones hollow and distorted my perception of reality. In my destroyed mind, there was no way…
The House by Marian Hesse
She opened the door and walked quietly into the house. The place was completely still, and the sound of the train on 4th street was barely audible. Each step created a small puff of dust and left the tread of her sneakers visible behind her. There was a faint muskiness of wood and plaster in…
A Peony for Your Thoughts by Patience Cruise
“Thank you for meeting with us again Mrs. Hamilton.” The detective said kindly. “Of course. Though, I thought this was a classic, ‘husband ditches wife but doesn’t have the guts to tell her ’kind of case.” I let out a sarcastic laugh. “Unless do you have a lead?” I inquired. Detective Raymer cleared his…
Hades’ Favor by Jocelyn Sailas
(Author’s Note: This is a scene from a much larger story that I am writing.) Hades was unfortunately growing accustomed to the journey between realms. He had used this means of travel more in the last few months than he had in a millennium. The changing gradient from dark to bright didn’t seem as long…
518 by Makaelynn DuVall
I walked through the gates and vines to the backyard and was welcomed by a billow of smoke. The sisters gathered, grouped speaking low humming tones, raspy from the hot tar in their regal cigarettes. They wanted to smoke and so they would camp outside and wait between cigarettes. (If there was an in between)…
Royalty High-Card by Maddisen Applehans
Biography: I drew this as a way to show my appreciation for my boyfriend. I am someone who has a hard time expressing my feelings, verbally and physically. However, through this piece I was able to express to him just how much he has helped me and how much he motivates me to do my…
Imladris by Phillip Lara
Biography: I work in food services here at Aims. Ever since I can remember I have always enjoyed being a storyteller. Whether that is taking a pen or a picture to paper, my goal has always been to bring my stories to life and hopefully inspire and uplift anyone who finds an attachment to my…
You Will Be Mist by Phillip Lara
Biography: I work in food services here at Aims. Ever since I can remember I have always enjoyed being a storyteller. Whether that is taking a pen or a picture to paper, my goal has always been to bring my stories to life and hopefully inspire and uplift anyone who finds an attachment to my…
Autumn Falls by Phillip Lara
Biography: I work in food services here at Aims. Ever since I can remember I have always enjoyed being a storyteller. Whether that is taking a pen or a picture to paper, my goal has always been to bring my stories to life and hopefully inspire and uplift anyone who finds an attachment to my…
Waiting For Morning To Come by Phillip Lara
Biography: I work in food services here at Aims. Ever since I can remember I have always enjoyed being a storyteller. Whether that is taking a pen or a picture to paper, my goal has always been to bring my stories to life and hopefully inspire and uplift anyone who finds an attachment to my…
Home Is Where the Art Is by Phillip Lara
Biography: I work in food services here at Aims. Ever since I can remember I have always enjoyed being a storyteller. Whether that is taking a pen or a picture to paper, my goal has always been to bring my stories to life and hopefully inspire and uplift anyone who finds an attachment to my…
Sunsets and Nature by Armando Lopez
Biography: I am a student at Aims. At first I had no idea what I wanted to do coming into Aims, but now I am hoping to pursue a career in photography. However, I would rather not limit myself to just photos because I am interested in all kinds of arts and I hope to…
My Summer’s Tragedy by Araya Korgan
It’s a warm summer day, and I have my windows rolled down so I can feel the wind hit my skin. My sister is next to me and we are both singing our favorite song. She turns the radio up in the car full blast as we sing. I tap on my wheel while my…
Creation Myth of the Kaquich by Kalen Rieman
In the beginning, the earth was barren and blistering hot. There was no life, for Ra’kek the sun god’s unblinking stare was harsh and unforgiving. Eventually, they grew tired of watching only sand and determined to create some company. They cut off a small portion of their luminance and gathered sand from the desert below,…
Buck Rides by Tyler Dalk
Disclaimer: This is the opening chapter to something larger. I like to explore geography – both physical and cultural geography. I like to show the dichotomy between beautiful locations and hideous people (and vice versa). This piece does contain strong and offensive language and potentially triggering sexual situations. Interstate 5 courses up the western edge…
Lady Lazarus by Ashley Driscoll
Biography: My name is Ashley Driscoll. I was born in New Mexico in 1994. My first experiences as an artist were when I was a child and would play with paints or sketch my neighbors’ homes while I sat on the curb outside. I believe that being an artist is something that you have to…
A Breath of Fresh Air by Katelyn Smith
Biography: I was brought to Aims since it was close to home, and I heard so many good things about the professors and the Psych classes. Art means a lot to me; it’s been a driving passion in my life since I could pick up a pencil. The person that helped me grow that passion…
Flight of Fancy by Marian Hesse
Biography: Photography: An appreciation of visual arts doesn’t make one an artist. As a long-time ‘snapshot taker, I have discovered that abstract photography is absorbing to me. Planning the photo and finding surprises during the editing keeps me returning to the art form. I also enjoy taking photos that can, after editing, look like paintings…
Egg by Bruce Barrie
Biography: I am a transplant to Colorado, so everyone hates me. Then they find out I am from New York and a Yankee fan; it gets even worse. Aims has given me the opportunity to explore many different subjects such as pottery, watercolors, photography, computers, and fitness/wellness. My adventures have made me believe that visual…
Reflection Refraction by Marian Hesse
Biography: Photography: An appreciation of visual arts doesn’t make one an artist. As a long-time ‘snapshot taker, I have discovered that abstract photography is absorbing to me. Planning the photo and finding surprises during the editing keeps me returning to the art form. I also enjoy taking photos that can, after editing, look like paintings…
Fall on the Poudre Trail by Bruce Barrie
Biography: I am a transplant to Colorado, so everyone hates me. Then they find out I am from New York and a Yankee fan; it gets even worse. Aims has given me the opportunity to explore many different subjects such as pottery, watercolors, photography, computers, and fitness/wellness. My adventures have made me believe that visual…