Siobahn McKenna : Writing

Epilogue

Epilogue

A Chapter by Siobahn McKenna


You’re sad reading this last line aren’t you? Hell, I wrote it and it makes me sad. So you’re probably thinking: How could she writ..
(Just kidding we aren't finished) Chapter 15 He’s Too Late for the Buoyant Nautical Transport Medium

(Just kidding we aren't finished) Chapter 15 He’..

A Chapter by Siobahn McKenna


“How you know when someone’s not in love with you anymore? They stop laughing at your jokes.”
The Head and the Heart

The Head and the Heart

A Book by Siobahn McKenna


I was writing this for a long time, in pieces. It's about someone, maybe someone I used to be, and I think by publishing this, even in this ungraduate..
Flin Flon

Flin Flon

A Story by Siobahn McKenna


This is the opening to a story I am thinking about writing regarding a smallish city in Northern Manitoba where I have spent a couple of years.
Prisons and Parks

Prisons and Parks

A Poem by Siobahn McKenna


We went to the Mauthausen Concentration Camp when I was in Europe. The camp was repainted, and blended in with the resplendent country side. It was h..
Wilde Like

Wilde Like

A Poem by Siobahn McKenna


Most of us only but tip-toe Afraid of the edge of the ledge There’s nothing in the world quite like falling Jumping sometimes ..

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