Kelly Robertson

Joined May 2022

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Bio

Wrangler of chaos. Creator of more. Writing whatever my heart desires, from fantasy to poetry and more!

Achievements (2)

Stories (52/0)

Mors Arcani
"Eye of Sight, Source of Light, Guide me in the coming Fight. Hand of Fate, Gods of Eight, Consume the source of my greatest Hate. What Gods conceal, please now Reveal, that whose Death my soul shall Heal."
By Kelly Robertsonabout a month ago in Fiction
Poor, Unfortunate Souls
The storm careened across the coast for days, whipping the sea into a frightful torrent of roaring waves and stinging rain. What had angered the gods so that the power of their fury bent every element to their will? Wind howled, a banshee's piercing wail stabbing through the air. The sun cowered behind its blackened veil for days, unwilling to interfere in the divine wrath swirling below. And on the final night when Mother Sea and Father Sky's quarrel reached its climax, the rest of the world stilled, waiting in frightful patience for their rage to quell until dawn finally braved the storm.
By Kelly Robertson3 months ago in Fiction
Top Story - July 2023
Another Flower in the SunTop Story - July 2023
Amongst the weeds and the TALL grass sits another flower growing in the sun s t r e t c h i n g
By Kelly Robertson4 months ago in Poets
Gingham
"Our objective is simple, boys." Colonel marched up and down the line, his expression the epitome of calm authority. No one looked away. Not a single soul. Colonel's speeches never failed to captivate.
By Kelly Robertson6 months ago in Fiction
The World Between Pages
Did you feel a pull from those Inked scribbles that Swept you out beyond the Tattered fabric of Reality? The ones that called you to
By Kelly Robertson6 months ago in Poets
Praying For Rainbows
She stares through the glass outside of the nursery, eyes blotchy and red, hair disheveled, clutching her aching belly. Her hollow belly.
By Kelly Robertson7 months ago in Fiction
The Chronicler
She sings a song of memory. Of past and present told. Of glimpses of a future, bold. Yet her tune comes with a warning. It trickles down the centuries, ululating across the sands of time to remind us how far we've come.
By Kelly Robertson7 months ago in Fiction
Top Story - May 2023
If Time Stood StillTop Story - May 2023
"I'm sorry you had a rough day, Josie." I smiled weakly and met Sam's gaze. There was always an abundance of care locked in those chocolate eyes that I knew I never truly deserved. "Thanks, Sam. It's not your fault though."
By Kelly Robertson7 months ago in Fiction
Fed is Best
Jenna stared down at the baby suckling at her breast. A weary smile curved her pale lips, a mixture of pride and love and exhaustion all jumbled together as she felt the gentle tug of her child nursing hungrily.
By Kelly Robertson7 months ago in Fiction
The Same Coin
Sébastien sat in front of the TV, eyes glued questioningly as images of Papa flashed across the screen. Mama cried in the kitchen, sobs broken by frantic bits of conversation. Her phone hadn't stopped ringing since last night.
By Kelly Robertson7 months ago in Fiction
Top Story - May 2023
These Strings We PullTop Story - May 2023
"I've had it with you! You're useless!" Marianne bowed her head to hide the shame blossoming across her cheeks. "All I ever do is what you ask, Thomas."
By Kelly Robertson7 months ago in Fiction
Prismatic Olfaction
A schism of sensation Fractures from within Far beyond standard deviation Making colors akin
By Kelly Robertson7 months ago in Poets

Kelly Robertson

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Stories (52/0)

Mors Arcani

Poor, Unfortunate Souls

Another Flower in the SunTop Story - July 2023

Gingham

The World Between Pages

Praying For Rainbows

The Chronicler

If Time Stood StillTop Story - May 2023

Fed is Best

The Same Coin

These Strings We PullTop Story - May 2023

Prismatic Olfaction

Achievements (2)