Ember Smyth : Writing

Walls

Walls

A Poem by Ember Smyth


She walks through the crowded halls As if zombie. She's not looking where she's going Because she's memorized the twists and turns. She could bump..
Elf

Elf

A Poem by Ember Smyth


I see you Through the window You're sleeping You don't know it But I'm watching I'm always watching I see you From behind a bush You're play..
Us Immortal Few

Us Immortal Few

A Poem by Ember Smyth


Time flies when we're having fun As it does when we're not. Years going by Seemingly in seconds. Horrible goodbyes Watching so many others die. ..
Through Our Eyes

Through Our Eyes

A Poem by Ember Smyth


I look at you You look at me Don't you really know What we can see Sun sets in the east Up is down and down is up Sun rises in the west Up is..
The Things I Would do to be Happy

The Things I Would do to be Happy

A Story by Ember Smyth


I used to be happy. I would cherish every day, and could hardly wait until the next. Everyone would often say I was the happiest person they knew. Too..
Ana's Dreams

Ana's Dreams

A Story by Ember Smyth


I like mommy best. Mommy is nice. Daddy is mean. I love him, too, but he hits me. Hard. He hits Mommy, too. When Daddy hits me, I go somewhere else..
Hunting Season

Hunting Season

A Story by Ember Smyth


A loud bang rang out through the forest. Hunting season. Dahlia always hated hunting season, but, then again, who didn't? No one was safe from the ..
Ophelia's Home for the Forgotten

Ophelia's Home for the Forgotten

A Story by Ember Smyth


Ophelia watched as the pile up began. A log flew off a logging truck. It hadn't been fastened on properly. A few cars behind the truck was a school..

4
next Next Page
last Last Page