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Images of Lost Innocence

A Story by Kayla Smith

I’m lying in bed listening to the sound of myself breathing. My tiny dog is burrowed under my sweatshirt transforming into a personal heating..

Darkness Darling

A Poem by Kayla Smith

i have darkness Darling,You just love me so much,it turned beautiful.

I Hear the Silent Singing

A Poem by Kayla Smith

I hear the silent singing, the hushed carols I hear. Those of the bruised and beaten, each singing their story as they should be. The single mothe..

Glass Completely Full

A Poem by Kayla Smith

The dreaded sound of a cork.Pop.I turn the volume up on the television in a failed attempt to drown it out.The wine demands to be heard.Words begin to..

The Girl in Blue

A Story by Kayla Smith

This is the story of the girl in blue. She died December 24, 1962. The poor girl was hit by a train. The girl in blue loved her sister. Her sister ha..

Where's the HUMAN in Humanity?

A Poem by Kayla Smith

Something has been lost.Over generations, it has disappearedinto hatefulness of society. There are the selected few who still practice the forgotten a..

Struggle with Silence

A Poem by Kayla Smith

Wanna know how to survive?Keep your mouth shut!No one twists words that are unspoken.No one judges silence.Silence is golden.It's your lifeline.It kee..

Found

A Chapter by Kayla Smith

The footsteps grew closer. Louder. They were so close. Sucking in a quick breath, I said a quick prayer. Closer. Closer. It stopped. Are they gone? ..

Black Out

A Chapter by Kayla Smith

I run my fingertips over the scratches carefully placed on the steel box by Father. Weird squiqqles, called cursive, from our home. Home. I don&rsquo..

Home

A Book by Kayla Smith

I'm the last human. The last human and Im a slave...I'm foreign. They're afraid.