Kitalia Emme : Writing

The night he killed me

The night he killed me

A Story by Kitalia Emme


Rated X This is a try story, very descriptive, and not for the feint of heart. Please know this is non fiction and an X rating
A Letter to Us All

A Letter to Us All

A Story by Kitalia Emme


Dear World, Please stop judging on something so superficial as a humans silhouette, as trivial as a head cover, tattoos, or religion. Stop believing..
Five Minutes to sanity

Five Minutes to sanity

A Chapter by Kitalia Emme


Five minutes, from the time you pause in the hallway to the time you step around the door frame and see the light of joy fill them as if it is the..
What makes kids tick, and where is the off switch?

What makes kids tick, and where is the off switch?

A Book by Kitalia Emme


Short easy to read and easier to digest explanations for why your kids are crazy, what you are doing wrong, and how that balance may not be forty year..
I loved you till tomorrow

I loved you till tomorrow

A Poem by Kitalia Emme


I loved you past tomorrow, When the sun will set.I loved you past tomorrow,Though the ends not coming yet.I loved you past tomorrow, Before yesterdays..
Soldier in a bonnet

Soldier in a bonnet

A Poem by Kitalia Emme


Its not so hard to see on the days when she's in pain. And yet each day she stands And walks that road again. Its easy to see the limp In her e..
TIDESONG

TIDESONG

A Poem by Kitalia Emme


On broken wings we wait another dayWe slumber in the quiet isolation.Until at last our freedom can be found.And we break the bonds that chain usto the..
The Old Religion

The Old Religion

A Chapter by Kitalia Emme


Rowtag, God of Fire has been missing since the destruction of the Temple of Rowtag during the genocide of the Xiyifi [Zee-yi-fee] people. The artifact..
TIDESONG: The Extended Universe

TIDESONG: The Extended Universe

A Book by Kitalia Emme


The answers to the questions you never knew you had about the work of Tidesong
cry no more

cry no more

A Poem by Kitalia Emme


Mind broken, thoughts bent.Better tears long since spent.But that's the world, my dear, so cry no more.Believing all blame is yoursHiding fear behind ..

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