Kima

Joined August 2021

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Been writing since I was small, always loved all kinds of stories whether film, tv, books or short stories. Finally getting round to write my own!

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Grim Hope
Amala sat in her hospital bed, her short brown hair caught in the light of the sun peeking out from behind the rain clouds beyond the window. She did not pay attention to the drip attached to her little body, not the uncomfortable gown she had to wear. She was used to it by now - she had been there a long time. She was not sure how long, but she was sure she had missed a lot of homework. She missed her friends, and playing outside. She wasn’t really sure what was making her sick, but she felt fine at the moment. She spent most of her time colouring, drawing or playing with her doll or stuffed rabbit.
By Kima3 years ago in Fiction
The Night Bus
“God damnit!” Casey hissed as she jerked back from the burner. She groaned and held her hand. It was a decent burn. She turned from her prep station and headed for the cold tap.
By Kima3 years ago in Fiction
Grandad Lives in the Pear Tree
Grandad lives in the Pear Tree now. That’s what they told me. I didn’t understand it then. Did he live in the branches? Did he live among the leaves? It was a big tree to my small eyes back then but I still didn’t see how he could live there. It seemed too small for him. Where was his bed going to fit? I wanted to ask, but Grandmama was too sad at the time. So I sat by the kitchen window of their old rickety house and stared out at the field. At the lone tree at the bottom of the garden. Surrounded by Grandmama’s flowers and Grandad’s vegetables. Next to the little wooden shed where Grandad kept his tools.
By Kima3 years ago in Fiction

Kima

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Grim Hope

The Night Bus

Grandad Lives in the Pear Tree

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