Ada Knight's Blog
October 6, 2020
Window
Can you look out the window with me?
What in the world do you see?
Can that be a big blue tree?
No! That just cannot be!
Maybe we’ll take one more look,
Find a bird that loves a good book.
As he reads it in the blue tree’s nook,
Behind him, an enchanting brook.
Maybe we’ll take one more glance,
And fall into a deep trance.
As we watch the animals dance,
Joining in on their prance.
Maybe we’ll take one more peek,
Hearing the wildlife...
June 13, 2020
The Typewriter
Keys of the typewriter boomed with each press of his finger as if accenting the night around him. Sipping his whiskey, he pondered his next sentence. Dramatic or understated. Lively or dark. There were so many thoughts racing through his head. The protagonist seems to be in high spirits, which posed a problem. He focused on the fact that this was a murder mystery. A happy protagonist just didn’t fit.
The next sip of whiskey went down bet...
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Autumn Leaves
by Ada Knight
Leaves turned a myriad of different colors in anticipation of the upcoming autumn days. They clung to the trees, hoping to make it through the winter. They were sorely disappointed. As every other autumn, he walked the forest preserve, admiring the familiar paths and everything that adorned it. Trees, leaves, flowers and though the days were getting colder, they still provided the joyful sight as during the warmer months.
As if he had turned back in his five-year-old self the...
Kiss of Magic
by Ada Knight
Stalking the night, he walked in silence amongst the unsuspecting patrons of the downtown night club. The sea of human flesh grinding against one another sent his predators senses on edge. With his very being, he could smell and taste the hormones that emanated from those around him, making him thirst in more ways than one as the music pounded in his ears.
Women pressed themselves against him as he walked towards the back of the club, where his usual corner waited for him....