Kaiya Hart
Bio
I write fantasy (all sorts) and horror (mostly paranormal). I've been writing for over twenty years. I love what I do and I'm always striving to get better at it.
Stories (5/0)
Just a Touch of Vanilla
“I learned to bake when I was your age,” my Grandma Helen said to me one summer morning. I was eight years old, visiting the big Victorian on Vine Street, which had come down through the family through many generations, its walls catching our family history like a spider catches flies in her net. Until that moment, I’d felt unseen by this woman. Now I was to learn something my father often called ‘the family secret’. She was going to show me how to bake Devil’s Food cake, but not from some cheap store mix. I was going to learn the real recipe, the one that had been passed down through my family’s generations.
By Kaiya Hart3 years ago in Fiction
Charming the Muse
I've spent most of my life chasing my muse, frustrated because I just can't seem to make her work for me. But, lately, things have changed. I got tired of working at things I don't love just to get by while talking about how frustrated I am with my writing. So I tried something new that is really a thing I used to to do a long time ago and isn't new at all.
By Kaiya Hart3 years ago in Journal
A Horse Named Fire
My skin tells a story. Scars, flaws, and tattoos mark out the highs and lows of my life in a web of art and pain. Ask me about the two inch scar on my thigh and I’ll tell you about a dog on Easter Sunday when I was eight. Ask about the line at the base of my left thumb and I’ll tell you about my favorite mug - still missed - and how it left me with a permanent reminder of its breaking. But, of all the tales I could tell, there is one that marks out the steps taken between the child I used to be and the woman I became.
By Kaiya Hart3 years ago in Petlife