Kelli Sheckler-Amsden

Joined October 2020

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Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition

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Empty House
My heart is not a house, but I call it home, Sometimes I hide in it when I’m feeling all alone, The walls are full and the rooms are pretty warm,
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Poets
The mind's imagination
I read a couple stories today on Vocal. Well, more than a couple. But two of them sparked an emotion I wanted to share. One that gave the writer’s personal opinions about who might win the latest LBB challenge, thank you Lili Jane. And The girl power tattoo, thank you Martina Dearing.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Motivation
Long ago
Long ago seems far away ,a time hidden away. In reality I believe it is just lost Lost in a memory or a moment that left an important impression.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Poets
Sleep
The air is thick like smoke and it is dark like midnight. The fog has taken over and consumed sky. Yet in this hour of sleep I am awake listening to the sound the quiet makes.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Poets
Words bite
Words bite, sometimes leaving marks And hearts hurt, broken and torn apart. You give and take but feelings change The world turns nothing stays the same
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Poets
January 8, 2018
January 8, 2018 at nearly 8am on an ordinary Thursday morning she slipped away. As Monique sat motionless in the dark room, she could feel the warm wet tears running down her face onto her lips, she tasted the salt and sorrow of the liquid. She could hear the faint sobs of her father and siblings in the background. But all she could think was now what?
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Families
Magic is a strong power
She laughed. The absurdity and pure ridiculousness were not lost on her. Ever since she could remember, even as a child- Clair had a way about her. Without ever needing to ask, people simply gave her things. Did things for her
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Horror
V's top story glory
Well, I'm not a big singer, don't have gold fingers, and I'm not loved everywhere I go But I do have some drive, my writing brings things to life, and I have set for myself a goal.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Poets
Glass Menagerie
Cedric was awakened by the invasive rumbling and screeching sounds of the subway. This wouldn’t be such a big deal, except the apartment he shared with his roommate Tom, was just outside of Louisville Kentucky, nowhere near a subway!
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Futurism
Grayson
Such a beautiful sweet spirit Wrapped up in this little frame I knew that I would love you When I first heard your name
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Poets
My little town
There is more than corn in Indiana, no really!!! There are lakes!! Lots and lots of lakes, and I am lucky enough to get the chance to live near one.
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Wander
The little black book
“Uggghh”, she sighed, that’s never a good first word in the morning. The alarm went off, just as Jess finally found the release to fall asleep. She didn’t even know why she set the alarm; she hadn’t slept soundly for…. she couldn’t even remember when. I guess it was just a way to mark time. It had been like a dream, this crazy whirlwind situation she found herself in. She tried to play all the scenarios out in her head, until she was sure it was going to literately explode! Skull fragments mixed with blood and brain matter splattered in the blinds, tangled in her matted red hair dripping onto the floor in a puddle of human mush. Imagine walking into that…But who would find her, no one was coming anywhere near her now. She couldn’t buy a friend these days. Or could she?
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden5 years ago in Humans