Shiloh Jamison

Joined January 2022

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There, but not
I raced my dirty blue mountain bike to the town park. As usual, Kyle was by my side trying to keep up. Out of breath, he asked, "Want to race back to your house?" I was too busy to answer, I was watching a little girl, about five, maybe six, flying a kite. it flew out of reach from the young girl into traffic. Where it crumbled into pieces under a semi-truck. I came out of my trance and stared at Kyle. He knew why I was swelling up with tears.
By Shiloh Jamison4 years ago in Fiction
Upside down worlds
The Upside-down Worlds Lily With a grinding crunch, one of peddles snapped off. I didn’t know what to do. I smashed my bike to the ground in furry.
By Shiloh Jamison4 years ago in Fiction
Roses are Red
Roses are Red “Hoot! Hoot!” The barn owl called as it swiveled its head as the car sped by. Hailey, my younger sister, was sitting in the back seat, staring out the car window, probably thinking about the old home.
By Shiloh Jamison4 years ago in Horror