Donna Renee
Bio
Hi! Thanks for reading! My hobbies include making coffee, drinking coffee, and starting to write a story and then rage-deleting it when I get the slightest bit frustrated.
Work in Progress: WOWH, cozy mystery (paranormal elements)
Stories (79/0)
Ubiquitous
March 2020. Lonely, haunted eyes I see. Hot commodity.
By Donna Reneeabout a year ago in Poets
Blue blues
Denim, Sky, Ocean, Royal, Teal, Periwinkle, Navy, ... Indigo?
By Donna Reneeabout a year ago in Poets
Get Rich or Die Trying
Mrs. McGillicuddy from down the street exploded this morning. Dahlia Mason from Unit 119 won a flash drive with the key to access a crypto wallet containing ten million dollars worth of Bitcoin. Jack Devries in the basement apartment got a box that contained nothing but a blank flash drive.
By Donna Reneeabout a year ago in Fiction
The Day She Disappeared In Dayton
Ahhh, Thanksgiving. Turkey is gross and green bean casserole is downright disturbing, but my Aunt Cathy's mashed potatoes were pretty legendary and there were always tons and tons of rolls with butter and my Nana's homemade strawberry jam. I was nine years old that year. Even though I knew that we wouldn't play dress up in the sprawling, slightly creepy, unfinished basement the whole week like we used to, I was still looking forward to seeing my older cousins and my aunt and uncle who lived in Dayton.
By Donna Reneeabout a year ago in Families
Too High?
Unattainable? No, not quite, I think I’ll go Up and over now
By Donna Reneeabout a year ago in Poets