Kaylagh Walsh, News Editor
Kaylagh is both everything and nothing at the same time; in fact, she is time. She is space and air and life. She is the breeze you feel on a warm August afternoon and the sting of a February frost. She is your greatest memory and most tucked-away regret. She is your worst nightmare. All you’ve felt, heard, seen, smelled, and loved is Kaylagh. You cannot escape her. You must only accept her. She is the average height for the American male. This is Kaylagh’s first year writing for The Eagle’s Cry.
