A.Renae : Writing

Boy on the Bus

Boy on the Bus

A Story by A.Renae


I catch a waft of stale smoke and patchouli as he glides down the isle way to his seat dressed in a camouflage bomber jacket that looks like something..
My long time friend

My long time friend

A Story by A.Renae


When I was 5-years-old my father would drag me to the bowling alley with him on Sunday nights. I never wanted to go, but there was never anyone home t..
Washed Up Beauty Queen

Washed Up Beauty Queen

A Story by A.Renae


She grew up in the backwoods of Ohio; the kind of town people spend the first half of their life in only to run away from it in their last half. She h..
A reminisce about the past.

A reminisce about the past.

A Story by A.Renae


She was an insecure, brace-faced, curvy girl stuck in a school full of too- tan, baby -tee wearing, Paris- Hilton- wannabes that consistently reminded..