
A professionally edited literary journal for 14- to 21-year-old writers is a rare thing, and Quist’s editor-in-chief, Jen DeLeskie, really… More

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Welcome, Dear Reader, to the inaugural issue of Quist! We’ve been preparing for this moment for a long time, gathering virtual… More

After Thomas Aquinas Articulus 1: Whether it is possible to be wasted potential It appears it is possible to be… More

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I breathe in the metallic scent of blood and say my farewell to the city that raised me. Once, she… More

“Some weather we’re having today!” Mrs. Fairewell exclaimed to Mrs. Upham as they walked down the busy cobbled lane to… More

After decades atop a hill, a colossal knight stomped down. He towered over peasants; his every step caused tremors. His… More

Across the water of my native river, there lives a tower. WHOLE, UNBROKEN (insistent on life and living and on… More

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Black body, nobody—bell hooks calls me spectacle,the othered body, visible yet unseen.society marks me as absence,erases me in the gaze… More

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Yon lives in Montreal with her family and a fluffy fat cat. She loves cats and all other happy fluffy… More

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I remember a time when I felt powerless, A feeling that clung to me like an old shadow, but this… More

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I know I hurt you I know I hurt you way too much But I want you know That I… More

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As a child, I plucked seashells From the shores of Colombo’s beaches And stuffed them in heart-shaped boxes ’Til they… More