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katiexnoway

  • The end of the pier

    The sleek black Mercedes sped down the highway, dodging in between other vehicles. Behind the wheel sat the thin frame of Jessica Hughes. Her fingers where tapping along with the ...

    3 min read
  • the deadly date;

    “Bye mom, love you!” the brunette said excitedly as she hugged her mother. “I’ll be home before 12. I promise.” “Bye honey,” Her mother smiled, hugging her daughter. “and Marie, ...

    9 min read
  • confusion

    THIS IS NOT FINISHED ! but i dont want to spend more time on it if its not any good, so please tell me what you think (: I'm dead. ...

    4 min read


Poetry is a phantom script telling how rainbows are made and why they go away.
— Carl Sandburg