The Woodlands Magazine rose from the hard-packed ground of The Woodlands Cemetery, a historically-steeped refuge from the corporate bustle of Penn life. It rose from ten bodies huddled in a circle on the steps of Hamilton Mansion, talking about death; from three girls flailing mallets through a homemade croquet game, dressed (sort of) like Jane Austen characters; from first date walks and well-loved books and earth-shaking cries. This magazine is a textual version of youth experiences: a haven for breakthroughs and respite, a chronicle of stories that are specific to place, but also true to life.

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