Kyns Articles

I spent the better part of an hour today staring at a single dog-eared page of a poetry book, the same one I used to hide notes in back when we were seventeen. ...

Did you ever have one of those summers, Anonymous? The kind when you were young and carefree, before the weight of life pressed down so heavily? I did. I was n...

Five years. I’ve been a ghost for five years, a name and a life that aren't mine, all to protect the one piece of a lost love I had left. I told myself it was t...