Olivia Clune : Writing

Metamorphosis

Metamorphosis

A Poem by Olivia Clune


The clear film disables my perception of the world around me. However, I see a light. I am drawn to it. Yet, I am afraid. It is warm and inviting...
Who Am I?

Who Am I?

A Poem by Olivia Clune


Who am I?I am a s**t.I kissed more than one boy in my life.I let them touch me.They touched my chestThey touched my pelvic areaThey have been inside o..
Kindred Spirits

Kindred Spirits

A Story by Olivia Clune


Based on a real life experience with a friend of mine.
3AM

3AM

A Story by Olivia Clune


3AM The ongoing battle in my head wakes me up. My immediate instinct is to check the time on my phone. The time says 3:07am. The Sun is stil..