Kelsey Desmond : Writing

The Travelers

The Travelers

A Poem by Kelsey Desmond


They say what you don't know won't hurt you,But nothing's painless in the end.They tell you lies to bruise you.So you can't defend.They say that they'..
The Next Best Thing

The Next Best Thing

A Story by Kelsey Desmond


THE NEXT BEST THING “You know, I come up here a lot now.” “Yeah, but you know it’s dangerous, right.” This wasn&rsq..
The Unknown

The Unknown

A Story by Kelsey Desmond


“You know I hate the way you look at me like that.” “You shouldn’t Mom. You deserve every bit of it.” “Go..
Prelude

Prelude

A Chapter by Kelsey Desmond


I pushed through the yellow light just in time. I was not going to be late today. I pulled into the parking lot, typed in the four-digit pin code, and..
One

One

A Chapter by Kelsey Desmond


"Megan, you've got to get off that couch!" I took another long puff of my cigarette. "Hmm..." I said "You've been sitting there for four weeks!" "Well..
Two

Two

A Chapter by Kelsey Desmond


I looked down another time at my map but kept walking. Somehow between looking down and looking up I bumped into a person I had not seen in three days..
Three

Three

A Chapter by Kelsey Desmond


"A regular coffee please. Medium and black." "Okay. What type?" "French Roast." "Of course!" I made a medium cup of our best French Roast around. "Her..
Four

Four

A Chapter by Kelsey Desmond


I stacked some spare magazines in a neat pile.Perfect,I thought as I blotted out my cigarette. Matthew was right behind me. He reached for the febreze..
Five

Five

A Chapter by Kelsey Desmond


"Well, are you sick?" "Something like that." "Well, what is it?" Matt asked. "Why won't you come to work today?" "I just...don't feel right." Matthew ..
Six

Six

A Chapter by Kelsey Desmond


"One iced tea and one regular coffee," Enrique said. Or was it Enrique? I was hearing his voice everywhere lately. I don't know why. I love Matthew an..

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