Cait : Writing

The Palace of Violet and Red Clouds (Third Person)

The Palace of Violet and Red Clouds (Third Person)

A Story by Cait


A philosophical story about a young Spirit and regret.
The Palace of Red and Violet Clouds (First Person)

The Palace of Red and Violet Clouds (First Person)

A Story by Cait


I had stumbled across a poem written by a great grand father of unknown greats. It was about his young 6 month old grand daughter who died of spinal m..
Mother Nature

Mother Nature

A Poem by Cait


AK had just experienced a 7.1ML earthquake near my hometown. It was so powerful that I felt the quake here in Fairbanks.
The Paper Blank within my Hand (Poetry format)

The Paper Blank within my Hand (Poetry format)

A Poem by Cait


This is the same story but laid out as a poem. I found it more fitting. And I adore this version so much more than before.
Her Lament

Her Lament

A Poem by Cait


I had to experience her death. I couldn't write it any other way than that of a poem.
Amongst

Amongst

A Poem by Cait


Amongst Amongst delight of sweetened breaths, A place of thriving dreams Absent of the faint oppressed Dwelling within shallow strea..
The Blank Paper within My Hand

The Blank Paper within My Hand

A Story by Cait


As artists, have you ever had that dreaded time when inspiration wasn't happening?
My Big Fat Lip

My Big Fat Lip

A Story by Cait


My Creative Writing workshop required a one page story. And this, this is that story. Based on a real event.
Keeper of the Wood

Keeper of the Wood

A Story by Cait


A short story that reads as a fairy tale. A child is the protector of a small sacred wood. A man intrudes desperate to feed his family and begins hunt..