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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Feb, 2021
Submitted to Contest #85
"That's the thing about this city" said Thomas, "yes it never sleeps" replied Henry, feeling quite drained at this point. "listen, do you hear that? said Thomas, "hear what! responded Henry, gritting his teeth as the pain shot up his right arm, he was trying not scream out in agony, he didn't want to give Thomas the satisfactory. "you see, Henry the world is a small place, nowhere to run, nowhere to hide" Thomas turned and locked eyes with Henry, as he was slumped on the cold concrete roof top balcony, "Thomas listen man, we can work this ou...
Submitted to Contest #84
The evening live news came on the tv, Ronald sat in his armchair, his wife sandy had sadly passed away some time before. He believes she died from anxiety and the lost of HOPE, but the doctors state otherwise. He wasn't allowed to be with his wife in her last days due to the pandemic/ lockdown, she was all alone and so was he. Ronald got up to go to the kitchen and make himself a cup of tea, he saved all of his teabags since last year, reused them over and over, too afraid to go out, sandy and Ronald would always go to the store together, a...
Submitted to Contest #83
Finally, Louise could book her get away break, she had been waiting for this, she'd had a rough few months. She been receiving weird ominous phone calls, whoever it is, they never spoke, Louise didn't hear any heavy breathing? nothing!?! which would've been a bit more easier to digest, but not making light of it, at least she would know it was some poor sod with a fetish of some sort! the only sound was that of a clock, TICK TOCK TICK TOCKING away in the back ground. A few months ago at work she had started receiving the calls, ...
Submitted to Contest #81
Kemze looked at her phone, I wonder, she thought, what have I got to lose, she inhaled, well here goes.. She typed in "look up" a website that connected friends, family and new friendships. She typed his name, Lomas Dartforde, she held her breath for a second, her hands shaking, her mind racing, what am I doing? questioned Kemze. Surely he'd remember me, she told herself, how could he not remember me! he was her first, her first love, her first everything. A list of people popped up on her screen with the same name, she scrolled down scanni...
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