Kezia : Writing

You kissed me first

You kissed me first

A Story by Kezia


The hands on the clock started racing each other, I begged them to slow down but they just got faster. I threw the stupid time teller, it was smash..
Old Lulluby

Old Lulluby

A Story by Kezia


A girl with hair as black as raven's feathers and eyes as blue as the Atlantic walked into the grey weather. She asked, "Angels, why are you crying?"..
Why?

Why?

A Story by Kezia


Love can be so strong but in moments it's as if the whole world swallows you whole and no trace of you is left. What makes a person betray another? W..
6 Degrees Later

6 Degrees Later

A Story by Kezia


We are dying. There is no nice way of putting it.
Closing Her Eyes

Closing Her Eyes

A Story by Kezia


A demure girl sits alone in her room while her tears slid gently down her cheeks and she bites her tongue in an attempt to stop her body from gasping ..
Dancer

Dancer

A Story by Kezia


She was a dancer. She could not draw. She could not act. She could not sing. She became the sad dancer long ago when she was a puppet on strings. ..
Poison

Poison

A Story by Kezia


After we had met the connection was instant, it became late night conversations and jokes that could make us laugh for the longest time. You told me t..
Coward's Puppet

Coward's Puppet

A Story by Kezia


A morose girl screamed in the middle of the tempest, knowing that her inability to swim would soon allow water to fill her lungs with the salty taste..
I Wish I Dreamed of Monsters

I Wish I Dreamed of Monsters

A Story by Kezia


Horrors of a dream that are much more than claws and teeth.
The Victim

The Victim

A Poem by Kezia


Stories are often twisted to make whoever told them an angel. Perhaps you shouldn't believe everything you're told.

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