Sarah Hawkinson : Writing

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A Story by Sarah Hawkinson


A journal entry.
Remnant

Remnant

A Poem by Sarah Hawkinson


I've always wanted to believe in ghosts, even as a child, and my logical brain would never allow me. I wish one day to be proved wrong.
The One Who Left

The One Who Left

A Story by Sarah Hawkinson


A little obsession can be a strong emotion.
I Am a Narcissus with Low Self-Esteem

I Am a Narcissus with Low Self-Esteem

A Poem by Sarah Hawkinson


I’m naïve and I love it. I’m not always honest. I’m not gullible. I know a lot. I’m a writer who doe..
What It Means to Me

What It Means to Me

A Poem by Sarah Hawkinson


Dedicated to: he knows who he is.
Sound of the Wind Chime

Sound of the Wind Chime

A Poem by Sarah Hawkinson


Grandma's. Held the sound of the wind chime. Always blowing, the wind serenaded us. Always a gift, the box contained one of every size, color, ..
The Yellow Haired Girl

The Yellow Haired Girl

A Story by Sarah Hawkinson


If this seems incomplete that is because it is a part of a story. There are three currently and they'll soon all relate to each other.
Just One More

Just One More

A Story by Sarah Hawkinson


A serious case of exercise bulimia.
The Stroke of Eight

The Stroke of Eight

A Poem by Sarah Hawkinson


Be very aware of your fate, it could just end at the stroke of eight.
Partnership

Partnership

A Story by Sarah Hawkinson


I wanted to submit this to a magazine, but wanted feedback first. Keep in mind: I have a hundred word limit including the title. So be kind.

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