Abigail Airuedomwinya

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Oct, 2019

Stories (20)

20 Stories

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“Aesthetics ” by Abigail Airuedomwinya

It didn't feel right at first to join him in the dining hall but as Elaine got dressed, she forgot right from wrong. Outside the cottage, the rain danced and made fast strokes against the windows. Elaine tiptoed closer and placed her forehead against the glass. With her tongue sticking out, Elaine felt the coldness of the glass and almost wanted to run away.  For one, Elaine did not know the man who'd ask...

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“the writer's design” by Abigail Airuedomwinya

I wrote a story about shoelaces and city skylines where the protagonist loved a boy and the boy died. None of that was important or rightly belonged in my heart but I titled it Oblivion and asked my sister to read. There was a fear in my heart as she took the book to read. I was afraid, as most writers would, of how she would perceive the story. Would she understand the gravity of the story or the dilemma which I'd creat...

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“The Eight-year Cycle ” by Abigail Airuedomwinya

"Pa, let me make your tea." He looks at her as she weaves her hands into her hair. He likes how she reminds him of snowfalls. He doesn't know who she is except that in eight years, the police would find her in her kitchen, an empty packet of cigarettes beside her bloodied form. He's seen that before and it doesn't scare him anymore."Of course. Add a lot of milk." He tells her."But..." She stops herself and begins to walk away."What?" He asks.The morning is purple as if someone has drowned...

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“The Practice of Half Memories” by Abigail Airuedomwinya

She puts a pot on the stove and watches as the flames burn their orange and blue flames through it. She has a half-empty cup of tea beside the kitchen table. Tea, already cold and tasteless as it struggles being caged in the unwashed cup. She puts it in her lips again and lets the brown liquid slip into her sore throat. The flames keep flaring up as the empty pot sits calmly on it. She stares at the smoke already rising up from the pot. In her mind, she tells herself she isn't ready to do this yet and then she pours water into...

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“Like I'm Tired” by Abigail Airuedomwinya

Some man in blue oversized coat starts to laugh as he spins another horrendous tale about something we all will probably forget before the night shift. He is sitting on a stool by a careless couple, holding a glass of foamy beer in one hand and laughing. The drunken men are all listening to his tales of a far off country with no name - only that the women are pretty- and about the necklace on his pudgy neck.I am listening too because he amuses me in a kind of desolate way. I know he is lying and he knows it too but we all sit or st...

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Author bio

Let's write again I am a music freak and judge at Reedsy Prompts. I'm a writer... A Netflix fan Lover of sad, emotional stories or stories with strong characters. An introvert. A liar. Happiness will find us. abbywrites76@gmail.com (If you want to send a message, don't hesitate!)

Winning 1 story 🏆

Contest #103
THIS IS THE DAY WE DIE – read story

Shortlisted 5 stories ⭐️

Contest #93
Adieu – read story
Contest #78
the writer's design – read story
Contest #62
The Eight-year Cycle – read story
Contest #31
The Practice of Half Memories – read story
Contest #30
Like I'm Tired – read story