𝔞𝔰𝔥🤍 𝖔.

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jun, 2020

Stories (5)

5 Stories

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“It Only Happens in Comics” by 𝔞𝔰𝔥🤍 𝖔.

Submitted to Contest #80

Today, I was meant to go out to the local pond and fish with Brother Zeke. I had begged mum and pulled at her blue, floral bloomers just to ensure that my plans were secure. I had sat on the edge of the pond, rubbing my stubby fingers through the algae, Mama told me it was magic leaves who'd argued and got stuck together. I had always believed in that story, I believed in so many things.

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“For Love's Sake.” by 𝔞𝔰𝔥🤍 𝖔.

Submitted to Contest #68

“This was supposed to be the happiest day of their lives,” Deanna's voice quivered and had already shrunk. Shards of Veuve Clicquot bottles were scattered like roses around her, the marble floor of the Dëclorage hall had never felt more comforting than this moment. She groped around the glass shards, achieving nothing more than larger cuts in her palms; she was left alone, they all left... He lef...

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“Exactly What You Run From, You End Up Chasing.” by 𝔞𝔰𝔥🤍 𝖔.

Submitted to Contest #64

My mouth had run dry, my heart running at rapid speed, my hands were shaking, and it felt like my hair was being pulled out of my scalp, nevertheless, I had to give an answer, whether I had one or not. No, I'm not presenting a thesis in front of the school. No, I'm not talking to my crush. Yes, Jess asked if she could come over for a group project. As in...

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“TWO-FACED” by 𝔞𝔰𝔥🤍 𝖔.

Submitted to Contest #58

If only I could be transient, of and out of this world, I wish I could be as spontaneous and swift as the wind, sifting through leaves and dreamcatchers. I've never been able to change my situation, I may be seventeen, but it feels like my world is crashing, and like I'm the reason for it, the catalyst to this social experiment. Maybe I AM the catalyst to the explosion that is my life. ***

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“For the Truth, Would You Let Me Go?” by 𝔞𝔰𝔥🤍 𝖔.

Submitted to Contest #47

You slide down the stone veneer walls and unto the shiny mahogany floors of Devin's bedroom as the harsh sting of dwelling tears crowd your vision, everything is suddenly flashing back and you hug your knees in search of closure, something you failed to receive and failed to give. That didn't mean you had any regrets though, it had to be said, it had to be done. Ross was her closest companion, her best friend,...

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"For though we live in the world, we do not wage war as the world does." - 2 Corinthians 10:3 IG: @editsbysugar