dear albert Dear Albert: Two Love 72 By: Emily Winter "It must be hard," says Gracie, pulling at the curls on her afro wig. "What?" I ask. We're sitting on the back porch. Her leg touches mine. "Thinking ... More» Dear Albert: A Party? 63 By: Emily Winter Because of my Dear Albert column, I'm used to feeling queazy in homeroom. I'm not used to everyone staring at me. "What are you going to do ... More» Dear Albert: Fraidy Cat 97 By: Emily Winter Hey readers! Sorry this is a day late—I had to go to Chicago yesterday (my writing day). I'm a butt! Enjoy! —Emily Dear Albert, So... More» Dear Albert: Book on Head 283 By: Emily Winter “Anna is so brave,” I say, with perhaps too much admiration in my voice. Me and Braden are alone in the newspaper room with Anna’s ... More» Dear Albert: LIFE OF ANNA 144 By: Emily Winter More» Dear Albert: Fictionally Taken 149 By: Emily Winter I’m late for lunch. I slam my locker, but it swings back, stubborn and resistant. The Grapes of Wrath falls out. “You SUCK Steinbeck!” I shout ... More» 1234 NextLast Page
