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Diary of a Fallen Queen
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Ongoing, First published Aug 18, 2019
Iyanu Taylor gets lost is her surroundings. What will it take for her to find herself and truly come to terms with her destiny. 


"Baby, Are you ok?" My mother asked. 
"Yes, I'm fine." I managed to get out.
"Open the door and let me in," she insisted. 
It took me a few minutes but I was able to pry my wet body off of the cold floor and open the door. She opened the door slow and began to squeeze her body through the small opening in order to shield me from prying eyes. She took my face in her hands and looked me in my eyes. 
" I love you!" she said with so much passion.
I just couldn't muster up the courage to say it back to her. I just laid my head on her shoulder and cried until I had no more tears in me.
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