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You Have Not Heard the Last From Me

This pen is mighty Every discretion you've ever done Will be put in ink for all to see You have not heard the last from me Each sick...

Poetry

Mia Lyttle Twysted

Mar 241 min read

Her Scar

Tracing the scar around her left eye, Maggie sighed. It had been almost two years, and she still had not grown used to seeing it. She...

Horror

Mia Lyttle Twysted

Jan 203 min read

Abuse be Gone

Voice once silenced Voice now screams Screams to the loss Screams to the knowledge

Poetry

Mia Lyttle Twysted

Mar 24, 20240 min read

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I Am a Writer

I was so tormented; I just wanted to be a good person. What kind of person thinks those things about people, let alone people they love?

Short fiction: Victim to Victor: One Woman's Triumph over Heartbeat and Betrayal

Without another word, Tiffany pulled out her earrings, handed them to Marge, and stuck Bill square in the face. Bill stumbled back onto the

Weighing the Price of Murder

Murder is not an option, so fantasy will have to do.

Fiction pieces

The Curse

Mindy tossed and turned in her twin-size bed for the tenth night. What had started as a slight fever had unraveled into night terrors....

Her Scar

Tracing the scar around her left eye, Maggie sighed. It had been almost two years, and she still had not grown used to seeing it. She...

Short fiction: Victim to Victor: One Woman's Triumph over Heartbeat and Betrayal

Without another word, Tiffany pulled out her earrings, handed them to Marge, and stuck Bill square in the face. Bill stumbled back onto the

Anniversary Nightmare

"I don't like being forced to do things," they could hear their father's voice as they passed. "If you would have taken care of it in the t

Horror/Thriller - Engagement Ring

Possessed by a strength she had never had, Megan squeezed her fingers tighter around Rick's neck. Rolling from the bed to the floor in an at

Reoccuring Flight

"Quick, act natural. You're flying the plan." Barry flicked off the autopilot, putting the aircraft in his co-pilot's hands. "Wait!...

Ancient Tribe

Lifting his head, John coughed; out of the corner of his eye, he could see Tyler and Matt, both men leaning forward, absent of vigor.

Poetry

You Have Not Heard the Last From Me

This pen is mighty Every discretion you've ever done Will be put in ink for all to see You have not heard the last from me Each sick...

A Love Note

Oh, Death oh Death I long for you That we may again have Our party for two

"Ocean of Change": Inspiring Poetry on Strength and Transformation

I prayed for death to come for me But a stranger it turned out to be It seemed death had also abandoned me I splashed water on my face As I

Exploring the Depths of Emotion: Am I Tired? A Poetry Analysis

Am I tired of hanging on? Am I tired of giving it my all? Am I tired of the circus, circles, the merry-go-round?

Abuse be Gone

Voice once silenced Voice now screams Screams to the loss Screams to the knowledge

Poetry - No Such Thing as Perfection

Dark Poetry - Devil's Delight

Struggle, Thrashing, Damned shrill screams of Hell. In the cemetery, they beg for peace Savage, they spend their eternity

Personal Stories

I Am a Writer

I was so tormented; I just wanted to be a good person. What kind of person thinks those things about people, let alone people they love?

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Mia Lyttle Twysted isFunctionally Dysfunctional

You Have Not Heard the Last From Me

Her Scar