Ahna Lewis

Joined October 2022

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Just a high school English teacher who never quite got over her dream of becoming an author. :)

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Runner-Up in Passing Ships Challenge

Stories (29/0)

Top Story - March 2023
Revenge Is SweetTop Story - March 2023
The mirror showed a reflection that wasn’t my own. And I couldn’t have been more pleased. Peering from the cloudy depths of the rippled glass was Janice Holbrook, my nemesis, my archenemy, my bully. And she deserved it. No one could deny, she absolutely deserved it.
By Ahna Lewisabout a year ago in Horror
The Delivery
“Hello? Hello?” “Yes, I’m here. How may I help you?” “This is an emergency, you hear me? A real emergency!” The voice on the other end is deep, scratchy, and vaguely…French.
By Ahna Lewisabout a year ago in Fiction
Weekend Relaxing
My lessons are finally done. At last it is time for some fun! Oh wait, but there’s grading And laundry invading It’s Monday—I’m back to square one.
By Ahna Lewisabout a year ago in Poets
Caught in the Clouds
Every night at midnight, the purple clouds came out to dance with the blushing sky. At least that’s what my grandmother told me. She was full of stories, my Lita.
By Ahna Lewisabout a year ago in Fiction
Deja Vu
Sunlight dappled, orange tasseled Forest floor, footsteps sure I’ve certainly been here before. - Crunching leaves, woodland streams
By Ahna Lewisabout a year ago in Poets
Splashes of Blue
Midnight sequin sky Whitecaps, crashing ocean deep Forget-me-not fields
By Ahna Lewisabout a year ago in Poets
Haiku for Taylor’s Birthday
Swiftie trivia! How many mentions of blue in album, “Lover”? --------- Author's Note: During the blue haiku challenge, I was aiming to write a haiku everyday. This was the one I came up with on December 13th.
By Ahna Lewisabout a year ago in Poets
Falling in Love
The blue of the sky just as stars rise, it’s almost like falling in love
By Ahna Lewisabout a year ago in Poets
Pondered Amid Storms
Behind rolls of clouds Past lightning strikes and thunder Is the sky still blue?
By Ahna Lewisabout a year ago in Poets
On Saying Goodbye
As I held her hand I would never forget how her blue eyes held me
By Ahna Lewisabout a year ago in Poets
A Truth Universally Acknowledged
Hot summer picnic Run to the cooler for snacks The blue ones are gone
By Ahna Lewisabout a year ago in Poets
Ancient Lens
In antiquity The word “blue” did not exist Just the wine-dark sea
By Ahna Lewisabout a year ago in Poets

Ahna Lewis

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The Delivery

Weekend Relaxing

Caught in the Clouds

Deja Vu

Splashes of Blue

Haiku for Taylor’s Birthday

Falling in Love

Pondered Amid Storms

On Saying Goodbye

A Truth Universally Acknowledged

Ancient Lens

Achievements (1)

Revenge Is SweetTop Story - March 2023