As another massive crowd is watching a Copper Hills football game underneath the Friday night lights, two male athletes emerge from a cluster of people towards the center of the field. Seniors, Ethan Worland, and Aaron Libby, sweat dripping down their faces, shout, “Go! Grizzlies, Go!” The crowd beg...

Every year, hundreds of fictional women are sent to the guillotine. The heads fall into the hands of women, rather than roll the floor, as people look on in ignorance. These deaths are neither bloody, nor loud. The Headless Women of Hollywood project was made to show the popularity of featuring wome...

Was it a murder by her husband? Or an accident?  Was she cruising down Route 666? No one has a clue where Lilly E. Gray had gone on the night of November 14, 1958 in Salt Lake City, Utah.  Is it that they have no clue, or that their only clues lead to many different conspiracies? Throwing it b...

Moans and groans echo through the hallway from the throngs of bodies who trudge into the building. The 7:30 a.m. tardy bell rings as these walking corpses shuffle to their seats and prepare for class to begin. Bags under their eyes and sleep still on their minds, they stare absently around the room ...

My name is Teyanna Kaibetoney and I am Diné (Navajo). I am from Bilagáana (Anglo) and born for Tábąąhá (Water Edge Clan).  I come from people with a deep history. Last year, the State of Utah made the decision to make Indigenous Peoples’ Day a holiday along with Columbus Day. This decision to honor bot...