Kathryn Smith
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Marry MeA Story by Kathryn SmithWhile sitting in the car, I asked my father this question: "Do you think I'll ever get married dad?" Without skipping a beat he said yes. And then I a.. |
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The StruggleA Story by Kathryn SmithThe struggle you are up against makes you what you areYou're young enough to say what you feelHere's how a typical eye check up for me goes: First, nu.. |
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EnglandA Poem by Kathryn SmithYou're just another recovering h ea r t Red busses start.Alarm clocks ring. Windows open. Birds sing. Sun rises. The heat melts. Big Ben chimes. Peopl.. |
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IntroA Chapter by Kathryn SmithYesterdaywas his 8th birthday. And where washe? He was in the streets of Limerick;huddled in the corner of a building. Weakfrom hunger. Half asleep. T.. |
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RailwayA Chapter by Kathryn SmithAt 22, he hadbeen working for the railway in Limerick for quite some time. Mr. Walsh ordered him to keephis eyes on the dirty, scrawny,boy who seemed .. |
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FreedomA Chapter by Kathryn SmithThe newly 8 year old woke with a start. He slowly sat up in a large fluffybed.Wide eyed he looked at his hands.Clean. Someone had put him in pajamas t.. |
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Journey to DublinA Chapter by Kathryn SmithCrunch. THUD. Crunch. Thud. Crunch. Thud. Crunch. THUD. Walking back to the station, Oisin trailed happily behind Jack like a newly adopted puppy. The.. |
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Na FiannaA Chapter by Kathryn SmithOisin watched the train station in Limerick grow smaller and fade. Hesquealedgiggling in delight, waving goodbyeto the passengers back at the station... |
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Freedom ChildA Book by Kathryn SmithIreland's 1916 Rising through the eyes of a small child. |
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LaughA Story by Kathryn SmithThe truth is...I laugh at the most inappropriate times. I laughed at my grandmother's funeral. Someone's ringtone went off at the most solemn moment. .. |