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Heart Of Armor
A Story by
Kathryn Smith
A Turkish Love
What if?
A Chapter by
Kathryn Smith
In my short 22 years of life I have learned many lessons. Most lessons were lessons a young girl should never have to go through. I learned w..
Wonder
A Chapter by
Kathryn Smith
I never wanted to go to Paris in the first place. (I know, I know, you can call me crazy all you want.) I just never had the desire. I felt as t..
Inevitable Words
A Chapter by
Kathryn Smith
He was the kind of man that made me wonder if he was real…or even human. He was tall, his hair was black as night, and he had a face that ..
Skulls and Bones
A Chapter by
Kathryn Smith
Dirt from the Catacombs is still on my shoes. Even today they are still stained with that cold, wet, and grim mud I walked through. The air ache..
Lost In Versailles
A Chapter by
Kathryn Smith
Today we were going to Versailles. I don’t know about you, but I always feel more confident when I dress up. I slipped on a little ..
Lost and Found
A Chapter by
Kathryn Smith
Tonight was the night everything was going to change. I could feel it. I also finally had the courage. I was tired of being scared. I didn&rsquo..
Ideas and Comotion
A Chapter by
Kathryn Smith
We are nearing the end of my story and honestly the next few chapters are going to be the hardest write! After eating at Hugo we returned sati..
Fleeting Amour
A Chapter by
Kathryn Smith
As soon as the elevator doors opened, I found my ex sitting at the computer. Of course he’d be there at this time. I went up to him and sai..
A Name
A Chapter by
Kathryn Smith
Like we had done the days before, we looked at each other in silence. This time it hurt because he didn’t look so happy anymore. He looked..
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