Mariah Hunt
Bio
I love writing different worlds that makes you feel you are the main character. I write different genres as well as bring life to my work. Writing isn't just a hobby of mine, it is way to fully bring out my creative mind.
Stories (5)
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A Dream that Never Was
I had been awake the whole night, daydreaming about our new life. My father, mother, and I would plan everyday what we would do in New York. The excitement of knowing we were almost there had me restless. As my mother and my father were sound asleep, I had been repeating my fathers words over and over in my head, "This is our dream! We have made it!"
By Mariah Hunt4 years ago in Fiction
Day Fades
"Hurry! We should of been home already!" Theo shouted toward his brother. Two voles frantically scurried through the tall grass. It rained earlier that morning and the tall fescue grass was weighted by the drops of water that were left. This made it difficult to rush home as the water would hit both their faces continually blurring the view. The sun was at a set, warning any prey to get home.
By Mariah Hunt4 years ago in Fiction
The Empty Glass
I awoke with a pounding in my head. My eyes were still closed from my nights slumber. Not daring to open them just yet until my mind rebooted at least to awareness. Bang, bang, bang went the agnosies blow. All was unclear at first if is was internal or outside my bedroom walls. These days I wasn't sure where the disturbance lay until my mind as well as my sore body went through the process of reviving from the night before. Bang, bang, bang. Amping up every bang becoming louder as it continued.
By Mariah Hunt4 years ago in Fiction
