My soul is boundless…utterly naked and torn into… awakened by velvet like hands soft to the touch…crushed and stained with crimson hues… the sea of faces surround me…they hide behind shattered glass… there is no escape…he is raging like…
Kristi has told her testimony to over 2,000 foster youth in 2012. Her creative writing style is unique, admirable and can send chills down your spine. She started her passion of writing at age 7 years old. She incorporates her artistic ability into her writings and captures the hearts of many.
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The Homeward Bound
Reuniting Lost Relations~ (Entry 8) {1995} Dear Diary, I had drifted off into a deep slumber. It felt as if time stopped for a short duration, and everything surrounding me disappeared into a faint cloud of dust. The cold breeze…
Tagged with: Astonishment, Conflicting, Descriptive, Distraught, Dramatic, Engaging, Joyful, mystery, Nonfiction, Realistic, Surreal, survival, Suspense
Posted in Diary Entries
Posted in Diary Entries
Escaping Fate
Through The Eyes of a Monster ~ (Entry 7) {1995} Dear Diary, Dawn had soon arrived, and my tiny body began shaking from the cold air whirling wildly. My auburn hair…a bit messy from a restless dream… as well as…
Tagged with: childhood memories, deprived, escapade, escaping, expeditious, horror, illusion, intelligence, memories, obligations, oblivion, survival, venture
Posted in Diary Entries, Uncategorized
Posted in Diary Entries, Uncategorized
Behind Closed Doors 