Mikki Phillips
Bio
It’s amazing how ones story can be so different to your own, but to read, allows you to feel like you’re walking a mile in a strangers shoes, experiencing a life outside of your own.
Stories (4/0)
The Crippling Road to Peace.
Starting the shower, feeling the steam start to fill the room, I stand in front of the mirror criticising the far too thin, green eyed girl with long dark hair who is staring back at me. - This is what stressing too much does to you - my critical inner voice snaps, looking me up and down shaking her head.
By Mikki Phillips2 years ago in Fiction
In Too Deep
”Here’s to the weekend ahead” I say raising my beer. “Shadow Lake here we come” says Ethan raising his bottle to clink the side of mine, Daisy and Luke join in too. “Yeah, yeah, I’ll play catch up when we get there” Mason says as he holds his water bottle up with one hand, and drives the van with the other.
By Mikki Phillips3 years ago in Fiction
The littlest of fairies
”Play in cubby?” Rylee asks as she grabs Darcee by the hand and leads her across the yard. “We need to do something about that thing” I say to Emily. “I’ve already bug bombed it, but it definitely needs a good paint.. I suppose it could be fun for the girls to help us fix”.
By Mikki Phillips3 years ago in Fiction
