My inspiration comes from blurry Pinterest images, the wet cat sitting on the neighbour's fence, the smell of damp soil, the sharp curve at the end of a rose's thorn, mirrors, the way the sunlight dazzles the water, and the sound of a brook muttering as she awakes from winter.
Join me as I try to make sense through writing, the thoughts that linger in the corners of my mind.
~ Kay
- Toronto, Canada
- JoinedSeptember 6, 2017
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Stories by Kay Casto
- 2 Published Stories

A Queen of Hearts
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"Landon," She called rather harshly, hoping he'd get up on his own. No answer.
She poked him force...

Letters to My Lord
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Fifteen-year-old Royce Jamieson is the second eldest out of seven. Her poor family lives in the flats of L.A...