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KittyKat

KittyKat

Re-entering the world of writing. Open to suggestions.

30
Writings
9
Followers
9
Following
KittyKat

KittyKat

Re-entering the world of writing. Open to suggestions.

30
Writings
9
Followers
9
Following
Little Duck

KittyKat

1 min read

Little duck, little duck flying in the air Where are you going, how far til you get there? Little duck, little duck tired and in dispair How will you land with your eyesight impaired?

Little duck, little duck there’s a big pond Will you land? Or will you fly beyond? Little duck, little duck landing in the pond, Tired and weary, are you not fond?

Little duck, little duck I’m here with you Here t...

Poetry

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My Protector

KittyKat

1 min read

I once was lost, like a abandoned puppy with no place to call home. I would beg for someone’s, anyone’s help; and yet I remained unheard.

That was until I met him. My reason for living, my hope, my husband, my hero.

He is fierce like a dragon, protective like a bear, loyal like a swan, and loves like there’s no tomorrow.

I never felt this kind of warmth. The kind that continues to pull you...

Romance

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1-800-273-8255

KittyKat

1 min read

They spit in his face, then wonder why he is so angry. They talk behind his back, then wonder why he is lonely. They reject his love, then wonder why he’s cold-hearted. They throw slurs at him, then wonder why he has now departed. They push him to suicide, then wonder what really made him die. They whisper in the stands, while his family continues to cry....

Poetry

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Big Changes

KittyKat

8 min read

“Why can’t you just be what I need you to be?!” Katherine yelled at her boyfriend David. David rolled his eyes, “Oh! IM SORRY! Let’s just go down memory lane about what I do for you! I pay for the food that you eat, the water you drink, the house you live in, the clothes on your back, the shoes on your feet! I even paid for the car that you drive! I provide everything for you and you have the g...

Drama

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Goodbye Isn’t Forever

KittyKat

1 min read

Held her hand tight, and I wasn’t ever letting go. Though the despair on her face slowly began to grow. She was frail, and yet her beauty shined. “Death will never part us, you will forever be mine.” She smiled and nodded, “forever and ever, my love.” Then she departed, flying away like a dove. “Good bye my darling, I’m right behind you.” We danced in the stars, singing “I love you.”...

Poetry

Romance

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Forgotten

KittyKat

1 min read

Tapping of rain upon a broken window pane, The sound of a whispered song followed by a guitar string. Once upon a time, they danced to this song. But like the musician, the shack is now dead and gone. Both forgotten, like the wind that has just passed. Never remembered, never spoken of; just a fleeting moment of the past....

Poetry

Bad Santa

KittyKat

1 min read

Santa isn’t who we think he is, Santa is a bad man with a white beard. He gives gifts and candy to children at night, Behind parents backs, and runs when there’s a fight.

Santa isn’t who we think he is, Santa is a dominant dressed in leather and cloth. He carries a whip and denies bad children, Like a sadist, he craves to punish them.

Santa isn’t who we think he is, Santa is a stalker with OCD...

Humour

Crime

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Darkness

KittyKat

1 min read

People fear many things; heights, clowns, spiders, snakes, death, the dark. But those who wish to overcome their fears, they first must face them.

Tyler as a child has always feared the dark; or rather what lurks inside the dark. He’s seen shadows, heard voices and seen eyes in the corner of his closet since he was 6 years old; and stopped seeing them a year ago. Now being 16 he’s ready to face...

Horror

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Her

KittyKat

1 min read

Her eyes are wide and blue, like a vast sea that could sway a sailor to stay with her forever. Her hands are smooth and her nails are perfectly polished. Her face is the shape of a heart with no blemish whatsoever. Her voice is like silk, every word she says lingers like the smell of flowers in the spring. Her hair is long and healthy, reflecting the light that shines on her; like the moon. He...

Duke

KittyKat

8 min read

I watched the casket being lowered into the ground once again, her name was Lilliana - she was the great-great-great-great-great-great-great granddaughter of my original owner William Crenshaw.

William was my creator- a mad scientist if you wish to call him that- but to me, he was more than that. He was my father, my hero, my protector, and my best friend. He gave me a mission to watch over the...

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