By Jacqui Smith, Beckley Wooster, & Jordanna Samburgh September 22, 2025 Picture this: You wake up in your yurt to the sound of loons singing and the sun’s first rays...
By Emily Campbell & Eva Nielsen September 8, 2025 If you happen to be on Massawepie Lake as the sun sinks below the horizon, and if you listen closely, you...
by Ben Graham September 29 The dinner bell has rung at Arcadia; it echoes through the forest. Eleven Arcadians pile into the kitchen like a herd of bison. The chaos...
Darlenne Cazarin Berrios & Callie Richards September 8, 2023 Hey Siri, play…wait a minute. “Crank the radio up! We can’t hear it in the back!” shouts one of us among...
Campbell Jenkins & Abhainn Bajus October 13, 2023 Some of us haven’t been swimming since we’ve returned to Arcadia after mid-semester break. There’s something lurking in the water. Perhaps it’s...
By Ella Pecor & Keegan Leboffe November 18, 2024 As the infamous Monday morning rolls around and Arcadians fumble their way to the kitchen, a certain excitement buzzes in the...
By Iain Corkhill, Alex Howard, and Autumn Zevallos The sun still had yet to rise on Tuesday morning when alarms sounded all across the yurt village. At 5:30 a.m., for...
by: Julia Crocker & Caroline Green “Where’s Michael?” someone asked as we traipsed through Michael Frenette’s rustic woodshop near Tupper Lake. We then heard Michael shout from his house—“Tea time!—and...
Ben von Mehren & Kai Oakley Four Arcadians huddle around the large round table in the community yurt. One of them stands, two dice in hand, and rolls; the rhythmic...
By Rachel Pelletier & Clara Locke October 28, 2024 A shrill scream rings out across the village on a chilly Thursday morning. “Pee on my pants, pee on my pants!”...