Mariah Renae
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Diamond Wanna BeeA Poem by Mariah RenaeMelting under heat Self-imposed pressure They say a diamond Is made under pressure I feel more like shattering glass .. |
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Suffocating FlameA Poem by Mariah RenaeA whispering flicker An encroaching ebony Smaller fainter fading Darkness engulfing It’s not over yet .. |
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You Were Always MoreA Poem by Mariah RenaeYou were always more than your mother’s child. the judgment of your elders and your peers. naiveté wrapped up in .. |
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Baby GirlA Poem by Mariah RenaePoem about the origin of my name. |
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Fifteen MinutesA Story by Mariah RenaeTyler I glance up at the clock perched just behind Ms. Bray's left shoulder. 11:35, fifteen minutes till class lets out. Posters of .. |
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Love, Approval, and a Good GirlA Story by Mariah RenaeNon-fiction personal essay exploring my past, love, and my relationship with my mom. Warning: includes mention of child molestation, physical abuse, a.. |
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First SightA Story by Mariah RenaeThat look across the coffee shop that starts everything. The beginning of a romance. |
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Sun ChildA Book by Mariah RenaeÁine has been in hiding since she was ten, hiding her abilities and never staying in one place for very long. Until she that fateful day, when .. |
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Pronunciation GuideA Chapter by Mariah RenaeI realize that there are quite a few interesting names in this story so I thought maybe I should add a running pronunciation guide. As more names appe.. |
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Welcome to My WorldA Poem by Mariah RenaeWhat is your world like? |
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