Kacie Faith Kress

Kacie Faith Kress was born and raised in East Tennessee, where she grew up romping through creeks, getting thrown off horses, being a little too sassy, and developing a warped sense of humor. She’s now pursuing a degree in graphic design at Southern New Hampshire University. When she’s not writing, Kacie can be found practicing Vinyasa yoga, tending to her beloved plants, painting along with Bob Ross, studying Russian, or laughing with her five older siblings.

The Writer

Once upon a time, I met a girl.
Now, you’re probably thinking two things. One: Jacob, for God’s sake, you’re a writer. You’re really going to begin the story with ‘once upon a time’? What is this, a Grimm fairytale? And two: a long, extended groan followed by, another story about a boy and a girl?
But it’s not like you think.
She’s not like you think.
I want to start from the beginning, but right now she’s next to me, and I’m reminded of why I haven’t been able to write a single thing for the last six months.

Long Short Story

Issue 43, November 2020

Kacie Faith Kress

Kacie Faith Kress was born and raised in East Tennessee, where she grew up romping through creeks, getting thrown off horses, being a little too sassy, and developing a warped sense of humor. She’s now pursuing a degree in graphic design at Southern New Hampshire University. When she’s not writing, Kacie can be found practicing Vinyasa yoga, tending to her beloved plants, painting along with Bob Ross, studying Russian, or laughing with her five older siblings.

The Writer

Once upon a time, I met a girl.
Now, you’re probably thinking two things. One: Jacob, for God’s sake, you’re a writer. You’re really going to begin the story with ‘once upon a time’? What is this, a Grimm fairytale? And two: a long, extended groan followed by, another story about a boy and a girl?
But it’s not like you think.
She’s not like you think.
I want to start from the beginning, but right now she’s next to me, and I’m reminded of why I haven’t been able to write a single thing for the last six months.

Long Short Story

Issue 43, November 2020

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