Kiya : Writing

The Scissors - By James

The Scissors - By James

A Poem by Kiya


The scissors were bored, As bored as bored can be All the other stationery Had gone to morning tea He thought a wicked thought And smiled a wi..
You are

You are

A Poem by Kiya


For a contest
Coming Home

Coming Home

A Poem by Kiya


Another point of veiw on a poem by Kyle. This is in his point of veiw, and his hopes for things to come. Enjoy!
Love from a Six Year Old's perspective

Love from a Six Year Old\'s perspective

A Story by Kiya


Ewww! Can't you just be normal? All that kissing and stuff is just, well, ewwww! The way you hold each other's hands where ever you go just makes me w..
Exams and How to Cope

Exams and How to Cope

A Poem by Kiya


A poem I wrote after a particularly diabolical paper...
Society Web

Society Web

A Story by Kiya


The fly does not see it until it is too late. Fluttering painfully, it grows more and more anxious as time goes by, stuck in this web. Frantically..
Lucky(1)

Lucky(1)

A Story by Kiya


This is a true story about a bird I rescued from the jaws of death literally. I added the bird's point of veiw for a change, but my perpective is real..
Shyness

Shyness

A Poem by Kiya


Me with people I don't know:)
The Bedtime Story

The Bedtime Story

A Poem by Kiya


I find myself Before the Queen They ask me to tell Of where I have been Yet I will not share In my secret delight The secret I kept The secre..
Don't Leave Me

Don\'t Leave Me

A Poem by Kiya


I dedicate this poem to my grandfather, whom I called Babu, who died in 2006 from leukemia.

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