Ember Smyth
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FoodA Poem by Ember SmythCan not see clearly Silent screams and skinny dreams Have to be perfect |
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HomeA Poem by Ember SmythA girl who drifts from abusive situation to abusive situation |
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RobotA Poem by Ember SmythYou can’t program children. |
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BrokenA Poem by Ember SmythBought an oven Had a kid Liked the new oven Liked the new kid The oven cooks food right The kid gets good grades, right? Something wrong wit.. |
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ResidentA Story by Ember Smyth |
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MonsterA Poem by Ember SmythThere are monsters in my closet They lurk throughout the night Creeping through the shadows where there is no light Their favorite place is underne.. |
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My Name was EmilyA Book by Ember SmythMy name was Emily. I was eight years old. I am dead. I died during the beginning of the apocalypse. That was nine years ago. Now I help others move on.. |
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His Name was ElliotA Chapter by Ember SmythI sit inside a train, watching. Outside is a red haired boy and a red haired woman. His mother. I've been watching this particular boy for a while now.. |
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The Calm before the StormA Chapter by Ember SmythAs I wake up, I hear the birds outside. I wonder what they're talking about. I stand up on my bed so I can open my curtains. There's a red bird sittin.. |
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The HunterA Poem by Ember Smyth. |
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