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Kylie Klunder
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Aunt Holly | A Flash Fiction Story
My trembling hand reaches into the dark wool pocket of my cardigan, feeling for the cold stone. I pull it out and slip it into her...
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Kylie Klunder
2 min read
Nights Like These | Senior Year Blog Post
It’s nights like these that make you remember the time you watched High School Musical in a nail polish ingested room full of pigtailed...
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Kylie Klunder
3 min read
It's Me | A Short Story
He glanced over at her. Looking through her crystal eyes it was clear it was over. What used to flare with yellow sparks of passion was...