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The Raider Wire

The student news site of North Forsyth High School

The Raider Wire

The student news site of North Forsyth High School

The Raider Wire

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Metal Butterfly

Zinedine R. Permadi, Features Editor April 28, 2026

What squeaks and squawks when thirsty, But grows black if drinks extreme, Bears the weight of Heaven’s gate, And comes in twos and threes?   What holds castles together, But with...

The mobius strip has a singular, unending side, constantly looping back onto itself.

Then,

Zinedine R. Permadi, Features Editor March 20, 2026

It beats and beats and beats. Fog when I wake, Thunder when I sleep.   It crackles; veins alight and aflare. The rush comes unexpected, A mistimed snare.   Mine, all mine,...

A view of trees from looking up

“I Wish I Could Go Home”

Sammie Rehan, Staff Writer January 23, 2026

I wish I could go home. Not the home you might be thinking of, Where it’s full of yelling, And laughter, And the clatter of broken dishes, And meaningful conversations.  That’s not...

Reaching towards the Son.

Golden Boys

Zinedine R. Permadi, Features Editor January 22, 2026

I hear you cry, but where? Where do you hide? Your shadow looms, yet never blocks the light. Exist right here, if you may please abide, and let me hold you close with all my might.   You...

A younger version of me in my mothers arms

“I am my mother’s child”

Bella Miranda, Opinion Editor November 19, 2025

“I am my mother’s child” A phrase often used to empower But for me It's a reminder   A reminder of who I can be What I’m capable of How I laugh What I feel Even...

Once upon a time, a comic was made. It was crude and short, but it was passion paper-laid.

Once Upon a Time

Zinedine R. Permadi, Features Editor November 18, 2025

Once upon a time, There was a girl with a runny nose If her snot ever stopped Nobody knows   Once upon a time, A man waited for the bus He waited and waited And he made no...

The red string of fate, tangled, yet defined.

destined.

Zee Permadi, Features Editor September 12, 2025

Ink before pen; the line writes itself. Choices unreal–merely illusion. To fight the current would be but to carve the path. The string will unravel, as does sanity.   Maybe it will...

A glistening dandelion at dawn.

Dandelions

Bella Miranda, Opinion Editor September 11, 2025

When I was younger  I believed every plane No matter what direction Was my father Coming home to me   A few years later I wished  On every dandelion To bring him back   There's...

My mom, sister and I at Gulf Shores.

Motherly Love

Kinley Waltman, Editor-in-Chief March 17, 2025

Through every challenge, you stood strong, a steady light when everything felt dark.  We didn’t need explanations,  just the quiet understanding between us.   In the hard moments,...

The leaf that reminded me of her eyes.

Her Eyes

Reagan Hudgin, Staff Writer January 24, 2025

Her eyes are the shade of an autumnal Leaf Every time I catch a glimpse, I feel like a thief She completes me like a key to a lock I carry her on my back as I walk She’s too tired to go on So...

My Sister, My dog, Heidi, and I posing in front of the mountains of Tennessee.

Sisterly Love

Kinley Waltman, Editor-in-Chief January 17, 2025

Through every struggle, you were there, a quiet presence when the world grew loud. We didn’t need words, just the comfort of knowing we shared the weight.   In the silence, in the ache, you...

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