What I Know to be True

A collection of poems by a person whom is trying to collect her pieces up off the ground.

Deathly Private

Things don't go quite as planned, when Emma is forced to attend Coldwater Private School for the Gifted and Talented, instead of her hometown high school. At first it seems like your average private school for snobby rich kids, but she quickly realizes there is much more going on behind the scenes. As Emma becomes in...

Loving Alaska

I know absolutely everything about you. Everything. I know when you were four you caught your hair on fire. You hate broccoli. Cats look like small cows to you. You hate the smell of bleach. Your favorite color is Blue because it reminds you of the ocean. You hate when I don’t shave. To you every man should...

Kill Me Gangleader

Someone walks into the room but I cannot see its face. It looks like a man and by the look of his posture, he seems very important. "Why were you in my territory?" His voice is strangely calm however I think its the calm before the storm. "I didn't know it was your territory! For gods sake how many times do I ha...

My Dark Knight

In the era where swords rule, where women consider their modesty their greatest virtue. Where a man would kill to find his wife warming another mans bed, a time when women would consider it the greatest of adultery or fornication to warm a bed other than her husbands. A time when an honorable man guards his gaze, for...