KNK

Horses, history, fantasy are my favorite things. Instead of writing stories, I tend to write introductions to my stories.

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KNK

Horses, history, fantasy are my favorite things. Instead of writing stories, I tend to write introductions to my stories.

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Writings

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Following

Soul

KNK

1 min read

I can see the color of your soul.

It is no super power, I just happen to be very good at reading people. The color of your soul changes frequently. It can be determined by a number of things. One thing is your mood, not your emotions. It can be determined by current relationships or events, even past experiences. But there is one thing that can change it all.

What your truly need and want....

Washed Up

KNK

1 min read

I love living on the beach. There is nothing I would trade it for.

That being said, I have seen some pretty crazy things wash up on the beach.

I have found a whole fishing pole and an oar wash up, in perfect condition.

I have found weapons like guns and knives, things I had to report to the police.

But my favorites are when I have no idea where they came from. This leaves room for my imagination t...

Forgive Or Forget

KNK

1 min read

They say forgiveness is a virtue

But I’d rather keep my anger

Why pretend

When everyone could already know

Forgiveness is for people

Who have nothing left to give

Anger is for people

Who know what they are worth

I will never ever say

Forgiveness is a bad thing

But we spend it

Way to much

Anger fuels us

It fuels every relationship

It protects every thing we fight for

It is the reason w...

Poetry

Delusion

KNK

1 min read

I looked out the window, sure my senses had been fooled.

Fear fueled my imagination, and I didn’t dare to glance at the window again. I wasn’t about to take my chances.

What if it was all a dream? What if my brain made the whole thing up?

I might never know, if I never look. But what if my fear and my mind are the ones making the whole thing up. That is the scary thing about delusion....

Together

KNK

1 min read

We have grown up together

We have grown together

I know her

And she knows me

I know everything

Every scar

On her heart

And on her skin

I know who broke her heart

I know what makes her laugh

I know what ruins her day

I know how to uplift

She knows everything about me

She knows how make my day

Sometimes I like her

And sometimes I love her

(Btw Happy New Year)...

Poetry

Crime

KNK

1 min read

Victim was a young male who was discovered at a local tavern.

Many walked past him thinking he had passed out of the music martinis but upon further inspection appeared to be dead.

Victim suffered broken ribs and appeared to have been in a duel.

Upon investigation it was discovered that a shove of telekinesis power had slammed him against the wall, told by a collapsed lung and a nearby witness. It...

Bet

KNK

1 min read

“Hey,” one of his buddies nudged him in the direction of a girl talking to one of her own friends. “I bet you 50 bucks you can’t get her to go out with you.”

He smiled his goofy smile. “You know I can’t say no to a bet.”

He strided toward the girl, only for her to spin around quickly and take him by surprise.

Her sky blue eyes bore into his.

“Sure, I’ll go out with you.” Her response took him off ...

Train

KNK

1 min read

“I’m so sorry to bother you, but do you know where the train station is?”

The girl looked up from her book, peering over the pages to look at the young man.

“The Google Maps said it is right here but…”

The girl chuckled.

“I really hate to say this but the train station is underground.”

The guys face turned bright red and he looked away embarrassed.

“I also really hate to tell you this but the trai...

Who Are We

KNK

1 min read

Who are we when no one was watching

Are we the same

Are we different

Are we something completely else

So do we help

Or do we hurt

Are we rising above

Or sinking below

Are we the same on the internet

Or on the other side of the room

Are we the same face to face

Or face to a screen

Same or different

Night and day

Land and ocean

Is is true we are always the same person...

Poetry

My Girl And Me

KNK

1 min read

My girl Janie is an old soul and the most loyal friend on the planet. I can ask her anything and she will comply.

She always whinnies to me and trots from the pasture, up for anything.

And when I am falling apart she is my shoulder to cry on.

When I’m happy she is the one who will be happy for me.

I love her so so much!!

(This is actually based on me and my horse Janie...