Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition
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The Chance Of A Lifetime
Kim’s fingers were bleeding, she held them out in front of her, but she felt nothing, completely numb. The nails on her left hand were broken and jagged, sticking into the ice, caught in the tracks left by her digging fingers, trying to claw her way out of this nightmare. Beginning to fade, she gazed up through the blood streaked layers, wondering if anyone would even notice she was missing. She struggled to stay at the surface, pounding at the ice, frantically looking for an escape from her icy grave. Her eyes began to haze over, and she felt her body sinking farther away from the top, into the darkness below her. The bubbles lingering around her mouth clinging to her lips, now began to float away from her. Rising to the surface and dancing under the ice. Her lifeless body slowly sank into the deep.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 years ago in Fiction
Possession Is 9/10TH The Law
She always felt like a possession. Not like a valued, prize, or priceless possession that a person might risk their entire lives to protect. Rather, more like a single flower planted alone, kept in a small vase on an entry table. Set perfectly, to complete the illusion that there are happy lives being lived in this house. Far too busy for her individual needs and attention –
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Criminal
Kill Em' With Kindness
She smiled widely at her therapist - showing every single tooth. Her nose crinkled a bit at the bridge, as she answered the question. “No, Phoebe, really, I was fine! I honestly think I have finally turned a corner.” Answering like she was reading it directly out of a book. She slowly brushed the hair out of her eyes and tucked it neatly behind her ear. She took a deep breath - her eyes made a quick sweep of the room, and then back to meet Phoebe’s.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Criminal
