K. May Hyde
Bio
If you want to be a writer, you must. Right?
Stories (6/0)
Alone, not Lonely
For as far back as my memory can muster, the search for love has been a significant element of my epic. I’ve long held the belief that I would find someone who viewed the world as I did and could see me for who I truly was. It’s not that as I became, I was starved for love. Although my upbringing was fueled by chaos, I did experience love as a child.
By K. May Hyde2 years ago in Humans
Pomeranian
For the first nine years of my life, I was an only child. My little sister would be born in the summer of '95, but prior to that, my cousins made up for my lack of sibling companionship. We were all close in age with a five year spread between us. Brandi was the oldest, followed by me, then Cody, and Chelsi was the youngest. We were much more than cousins or even siblings, we were each other's very best friends.
By K. May Hyde3 years ago in Families
Tango Mango
The pain she felt was unbearable. Sinking to her knees, Maggie’s body contorted into her smallest physical expression since the day she was born. Unable to comprehend, the woman's heart that had dotingly cared for her every moment since, would beat no more.
By K. May Hyde3 years ago in Humans