author – Mecca-Amirah Jackson

Debt-Collector

June 29, 2022by Mecca_AmirahLeave a Comment

debt- collector, debt- collector. She goes by many names but I simply call her mom. Rent is due, and she's banging on my door, screaming that I can't live for free. It's not fair, she says. That the life she carved out for me is weighed down by dues and debts. The universe between my [...]

Personal Posts, writing

A Kingdom Eclipsed by Moonlight

February 4, 2021February 4, 2021by Mecca_AmirahLeave a Comment

Princess of Mycea, Anayissa struggles to brave her physically and emotionally abusive past in the most beautiful country in the Four Kingdoms. Raised in a misogynistic world where her words are hushed, and her beauty is her greatest asset, Ana is forced to marry the notorious King of Rhageon when their two countries clash. Instead [...]

Chapters for My Book, Personal Posts

A KINGDOM ECLIPSED BY MOONLIGHT

January 23, 2021by Mecca_AmirahLeave a Comment

A KINGDOM ECLIPSED BY MOONLIGHT +I’ve been working on this novel for 5+ years–I will be posting chapters here–this is my original work, please do not copy or share it+ A Kingdom Eclipsed by MoonlightByMecca-Amirah Jackson Princess of Mycea, Anayissa struggles to brave her physically and emotionally abusive past in the most beautiful country in the Four [...]

Chapters for My Book

Chapter four: The Arrogance of Kings

January 19, 2021by Mecca_Amirah1 Comment

Chapter Four - The Arrogance of Kings Torin Fey-Touched Passage was suitably named. Remnants of the First Race, the Fey, echoed from the surrounding structures. Decaying buildings hummed with life. Faint laughter could be heard from the crumbling houses, and the woods themselves are still too untamed and too ethereal to be solely made [...]

Poetry

Tragedy sings me to sleep

January 7, 2021by Mecca_Amirah1 Comment

Tragedy sings me to sleeps - 1/7/2020 Tragedy sings me to sleep. not even a door, a wall can smother the violence that brews so close to me. A messenger of peace, I'm met with the herolds of the harbinger of chaos; i’m not prepared for this storm of rage. You call it love when [...]