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Ahnila Garrard

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jan, 2021

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Is She Trusted?

I watched my parents drive up on the side of the curb, my parents got out of the car in a rush, and both of them were drenched in water from the rain. It was the middle of winter and it is still snowing, piles of snow buried my house making it hard to see outside. I was so close to the tinted glass that I could see my hot breath against the window. My mom looked up at me from down below. "Ready!?" She yelled realizing how loud she was. I nodded not even bothering to yell back, because of how far away we were. My dad and mom had two or three ...

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Technology

~Thump~ ~Thump~ ~Thump~ My fingers, tapping against the wooden table. My feet excited, kicking back and forth over and over again. Sweating from my for head to my neck. My throat twisting and turning in circles. My stomach, dancing and prancing. My bottom lip gave all my nerves away with all the twitching no less than my upper. I just kept moving I couldn't keep still. I just looked at the small metal toy cat swing its arm back and forth on the desk. I was very quiet. It was so quiet I heard another person breathing from far away. Then I hea...

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Breath

It was quiet. Quiet. I looked at the blanket of snow covering the ground. Piles of snow fell off my house. The rain tickled the trees as the force of wind glided past me, and there I was. Shivering...My nose was bright red. More like a ripe tomato. My feet sunk into the cold, freezing, snow. The snow grew so tall it covered my ankles making it hard to even move. I struggled trying to walk, every step I made I drop right on my knees. Then pitch black darkness.....The afternoon disappeared, and the night made its appearance. I just stood there...

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Make up your mind!

"Uh" I said, sweating from my forehead to my palms. "Ugh, come one make up your mind, Soccer or Tennis" Jayla said giving me a glare. I took a deep breath, and pointed to Tennis. "okay. Great!" she continues. I wrote my name on the paper that was pinned to the wall with a thumbtack. Jayla was smart. She had a sense of fashion. She knew how to put a random outfit together. She always had her hair down and straight. I never knew a time she curled it, anyways she had denim jeans with a long bright red stripe on the side. A couple hours later......

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