Maivyn R.

Joined March 2021

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Maivyn received her B.A. in Creative Writing five years ago & recently submitted a short story, which was denied and flagged. Seems that she's using AI.

Maivyn is feeling conflicted because she's only putting her degree to use.

Stories (7/0)

Retribution
She was supposed to be on vacation, enjoying drunken nights, hiking up her skirts toward young, lewd men who gave no thought to knowing her name. On the second night of her stay in the local town, she was sitting at some random bar and taking a few shots back, enjoying the view of the beach and young people dancing when she felt Archangel Gabriel, God's little messenger appeared beside her. She didn't turn to face Gabriel, instead, Lilith waved to the bartender, and he came around to pour her another shot of whiskey.
By Maivyn R.7 months ago in Horror
Confined Solitary
I feel alone. Holiday cheer is spreading like the variant of Covid-19. It's hard to agree with the mass on being happy when my thoughts give way to guarding my life and my children's safety
By Maivyn R.10 months ago in Poets
Rooted in Moonlight
"I crave the moon," she says. I watch as she reaches both hands upward, one to steady her on an invisible wall of stars littering across the sky, and the other hand grasps in a pinching motion for the golden orb above us.
By Maivyn R.about a year ago in Fiction
Time
Time is pleasantry A Milky Way to ward off Nostalgia's beauty
By Maivyn R.about a year ago in Poets
What Lies Within
"What's that?" "Some box that showed up on the door." "Did you see who dropped it off?" "Yes, but it wasn't a who." "Whaddya mean, Liza?"
By Maivyn R.about a year ago in Fiction
Behemoth Terra
Tracing your rigid peaks between hidden valleys you leave me breathless
By Maivyn R.about a year ago in Poets
In Death
A freckled-white creature, belonging to the family of Strigidae, swooped to the open window sill with a small prey in its claw. Its prominent face, which appeared to be outlined with a small thin line, resembled a heart-shaped moon. The creature hopped off the window and towards its mate in an awkward walk. The food carried back was intended for its mate that huddled in a small corner of the attic.
By Maivyn R.2 years ago in Fiction

Maivyn R.

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Retribution

Confined Solitary

Rooted in Moonlight

Time

What Lies Within

Behemoth Terra

In Death

Stories (7/0)