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Mia Lyttle Twysted isFunctionally Dysfunctional


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I Am a Writer
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?


Short fiction: Victim to Victor: One Woman's Triumph over Heartbeat and Betrayal
Without another word, Tiffany pulled out her earrings, handed them to Marge, and stuck Bill square in the face. Bill stumbled back onto the


Weighing the Price of Murder
Murder is not an option, so fantasy will have to do.
Fiction pieces


Silver Steel
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.


May's Struggle
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.
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May silently snarled, still working on her writs. She gasped softly, realizing she had done it. Her hands were free. Action time.


My Broken Heart Came Unglued
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


The Curse
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....


Her Scar
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...


Short fiction: Victim to Victor: One Woman's Triumph over Heartbeat and Betrayal
Without another word, Tiffany pulled out her earrings, handed them to Marge, and stuck Bill square in the face. Bill stumbled back onto the


Anniversary Nightmare
"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
Poetry


I Cannot
His charming smile had me in his grace A handsome, well-defined, symmetrical face A little flirtation, what harm could that bring I gave...


Balance
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...


My Broken Heart Came Unglued
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


Rot Away in Hell
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...


You Have Not Heard the Last From Me
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...


A Love Note
Oh, Death oh Death
I long for you
That we may again have
Our party for two


"Ocean of Change": Inspiring Poetry on Strength and Transformation
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
Personal Stories


I Am a Writer
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?
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