Kerri-lyn Bryant

Joined June 2021

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The Darkroom
When I woke up I couldn’t see anything in the black air all around me. My head felt as if it had been cracked in two. …What I am doing here?...
By Kerri-lyn Bryant4 years ago in Criminal
Blessed Be The Young Vandals
…Blessed be the violent young vandals…For they shall inherit the Black Earth… He could still see a slither of orange light through the slits of his eyes in the darkness but they stung, so steadily and with his breath slowing, he gently closed them again.
By Kerri-lyn Bryant5 years ago in Fiction