<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Mia Lyttle Twysted]]></title><description><![CDATA[Mia Lyttle Twysted]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Sat, 06 Jun 2026 08:06:43 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Silver Steel]]></title><description><![CDATA[Exhaling slowly, Gary placed his controller on the desk along with his headset. He then reached into the back of his closet and pulled out a dusty lockbox and its contents. Heading down to the apartment below him, he knocked on the door. Matt opened the door.



"Why aren't you playing?" Matt asked with a puzzled face. 



"Excuse me for one minute," Gary said, stepping past Matt into the apartment.]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/silver-steel</link><guid isPermaLink="false">683743cf4adf81dd55eedadb</guid><category><![CDATA[Horror]]></category><category><![CDATA[Fiction]]></category><category><![CDATA[Short Story]]></category><category><![CDATA[Frustration]]></category><pubDate>Wed, 28 May 2025 17:17:05 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_a71a2d93607f4c0fa51b512a008781b9~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_800,h_450,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[I Cannot]]></title><description><![CDATA[His charming smile had me in his grace A handsome, well-defined, symmetrical face A little flirtation, what harm could that bring I gave...]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/i-cannot</link><guid isPermaLink="false">682b9e7377292a03c8adaf03</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><category><![CDATA[Short Story]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2025 21:18:39 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/nsplsh_595056735f597752397059~mv2_d_5943_3962_s_4_2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[May's Struggle]]></title><description><![CDATA[John took a fist full of May's bloodied golden hair, pulled back her head, and hit her with a right cross. Blood spewed out of her mouth, and the aggravated man dropped May's head.

 

May silently snarled, still working on her writs. She gasped softly, realizing she had done it. Her hands were free. Action time.]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/may-s-struggle</link><guid isPermaLink="false">682236cd24d5391e7115118e</guid><category><![CDATA[Horror]]></category><category><![CDATA[Short Story]]></category><category><![CDATA[Fiction]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2025 18:12:11 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_e5649ef6c6b943ad8397b1ea51dfb5a2~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Balance]]></title><description><![CDATA[I close my eyes to pray Fighting for balance Between my Angel And my Demon Swaying, I tip side to side Teetering Between the two "Hear...]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/balance</link><guid isPermaLink="false">681909014b1ded4569e7e364</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2025 18:58:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/11062b_0899c04a9da44777bdf13542082daac0~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[My Broken Heart Came Unglued]]></title><description><![CDATA[You sit and puff your cigar
Making me feel obsolete,
though now ignored, you one pursued

How could this happen? It's so bizarre
Where once was hope, there is now defeat

My broken heart came unglued]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/my-broken-heart-came-unglued</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67fd503edfc6f31b5cd9af59</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><category><![CDATA[Fiction]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 14 Apr 2025 18:19:19 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/18262bedf095e0350f4029d1d1053a72.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_800,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Rot Away in Hell]]></title><description><![CDATA[You're not so young anymore The years have aged us all Desire has only gotten strong Abilities more defined The traps you set are...]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/rot-away-in-hell</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67f80948e2fa4bec3f0b2d3d</guid><category><![CDATA[Horror]]></category><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><category><![CDATA[Murder]]></category><pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2025 18:15:07 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/040b239208734cedab297f3a73865c09.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Curse]]></title><description><![CDATA[Mindy tossed and turned in her twin-size bed for the tenth night. What had started as a slight fever had unraveled into night terrors....]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/the-curse</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67ed6687f9329bec87aeb04d</guid><category><![CDATA[Horror]]></category><category><![CDATA[Fiction]]></category><category><![CDATA[Short Story]]></category><category><![CDATA[Murder]]></category><pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2025 16:36:25 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/11062b_e6d3f7edd5ec4991a50fb7482ef0f9e7~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[You Have Not Heard the Last From Me]]></title><description><![CDATA[This pen is mighty Every discretion you've ever done Will be put in ink for all to see You have not heard the last from me   Each sick...]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/you-have-not-heard-the-last-from-me</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67e1a37bab7115eeb10fdf0e</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2025 18:30:13 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_8867527439384cada99ff19ed05ebdf2~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_500,h_500,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[To Eat or Not to Eat: The Intriguing Question of Cannibalism]]></title><description><![CDATA[During China's Cultural Revolution, Buck continues to tell Gary to keep from starving; parents would trade children with neighbors so they w]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/to-eat-or-not-to-eat-the-intriguing-question-of-cannibalism</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67cf3bb36ee571608c12d3d1</guid><category><![CDATA[Feature]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2025 19:37:23 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_39ffd63e475d46c099f88d85c384a83d~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_500,h_500,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Her Scar]]></title><description><![CDATA[Tracing the scar around her left eye, Maggie sighed. It had been almost two years, and she still had not grown used to seeing it. She...]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/her-scar</link><guid isPermaLink="false">678e9887d119053606e58322</guid><category><![CDATA[Horror]]></category><category><![CDATA[Fiction]]></category><category><![CDATA[Short Story]]></category><category><![CDATA[Murder]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 20 Jan 2025 18:46:20 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_7bf93726b0f64a67b111e96f67526718~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_500,h_500,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Love Note]]></title><description><![CDATA[Oh, Death oh Death
I long for you
That we may again have
Our party for two]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/a-love-note</link><guid isPermaLink="false">67856f6b68cb4d9b62b6c146</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 13 Jan 2025 20:07:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_848580b5b02a4582a5f286ab5338caba~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_500,h_500,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Fears Hidden Treasures]]></title><description><![CDATA[A good makeup artist can scare the shit out of the bravest trained soldier. They may get a broken nose when they take a fist to the face, bu]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/fears-hidden-treasures</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6774402d13958fe2831efac3</guid><category><![CDATA[fear]]></category><category><![CDATA[Feature]]></category><pubDate>Tue, 31 Dec 2024 19:13:41 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_ffa0a911478e4ad0a84c08d9621c79f1~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[I Am a Writer]]></title><description><![CDATA[I was so tormented; I just wanted to be a good person. What kind of person thinks those things about people, let alone people they love? ]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/i-am-a-writer</link><guid isPermaLink="false">671930779496e58e11e5fbde</guid><category><![CDATA[Personal]]></category><pubDate>Wed, 23 Oct 2024 17:30:11 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_bca9575ddf0941d5a8ce06e736fe1fbe~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA["Ocean of Change": Inspiring Poetry on Strength and Transformation]]></title><description><![CDATA[I prayed for death to come for me
But a stranger it turned out to be
It seemed death had also abandoned me

I splashed water on my face
As I]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/ocean-of-change-inspiring-poetry-on-strength-and-transformation</link><guid isPermaLink="false">66303bf6de096cfa3678fecc</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2024 18:00:18 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_d676173030f44486bcce30d07750fe86~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Short fiction:  Victim to Victor: One Woman's Triumph over Heartbeat and Betrayal  ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Without another word, Tiffany pulled out her earrings, handed them to Marge, and stuck Bill square in the face. Bill stumbled back onto the ]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/short-fiction-story-victim-to-victor-one-woman-s-triumph-over-heartbeat-and-betrayal</link><guid isPermaLink="false">66300e9cface2a7f0f70a627</guid><category><![CDATA[Short Story]]></category><category><![CDATA[Fiction]]></category><pubDate>Sat, 11 May 2024 18:00:17 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_1b0b80156c59428e94702e65aa20aa59~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Exploring the Depths of Emotion: Am I Tired? A Poetry Analysis]]></title><description><![CDATA[Am I tired of hanging on?
Am I tired of giving it my all?
Am I tired of the circus, circles, the merry-go-round?]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/exploring-the-depths-of-emotion-am-i-tired-a-poetry-analysis</link><guid isPermaLink="false">66301a9285a22387c491720d</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><pubDate>Sat, 04 May 2024 18:00:11 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_5ad1d691c4c742908b63bafb9b7a3791~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Abuse be Gone]]></title><description><![CDATA[Voice once silenced
Voice now screams
Screams to the loss
Screams to the knowledge]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/abuse-be-gone</link><guid isPermaLink="false">65e6a83691b8ba609a3c63fb</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><pubDate>Sun, 24 Mar 2024 22:00:20 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_eb011a4f0ee1497da4bc61d8c07cce44~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Anniversary Nightmare]]></title><description><![CDATA["I don't like being forced to do things," they could hear their father's voice as they passed.

"If you would have taken care of it in the t]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/anniversary-nightmare</link><guid isPermaLink="false">65bc4dad2c2e34904de220cf</guid><category><![CDATA[Horror]]></category><category><![CDATA[Fiction]]></category><category><![CDATA[Short Story]]></category><category><![CDATA[Murder]]></category><pubDate>Sat, 24 Feb 2024 22:11:04 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_5f837dc60c554a16822dab0477095479~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Poetry - No Such Thing as Perfection]]></title><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/poetry-no-such-thing-as-perfection</link><guid isPermaLink="false">65bc5db6f9f9549e5c1d1a7b</guid><category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category><category><![CDATA[art]]></category><pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2024 00:19:04 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_4868204fa3a24b42b9062ce15e868947~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Horror/Thriller - Engagement Ring]]></title><description><![CDATA[Possessed by a strength she had never had, Megan squeezed her fingers tighter around Rick's neck. Rolling from the bed to the floor in an at]]></description><link>https://www.mialyttletwysted.com/post/horror-thriller-engagement-ring</link><guid isPermaLink="false">65bc582631cf4449a04ba2af</guid><category><![CDATA[Fiction]]></category><category><![CDATA[Horror]]></category><category><![CDATA[Short Story]]></category><pubDate>Sun, 11 Feb 2024 22:02:50 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/ce50b1_a4920d53ff5b47cca282ba04983fcf6e~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Mia Lyttle Twysted</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>