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Allison Nielsen

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Mar, 2021

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*WARNING!* This short story contains depictions of violence, s#xual abuse, gore, and physical and mental abuse. This goes into more detail about Eagle's Barn, featured in my story Moon's Rose, which has not yet come out. If you wish to read/listen to it, it will be on YouTube(eventually) under the channel KarmaDraws. I have the same profile pic on there as I do here :) You have been warned! "I'm so sorry." The words of Guppy's mother echoed in her head. She had been gone for a while now, Guppy didn't know where she was. She stood up, wa...

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Oasis

Asra. He's all I've been able to think about. Once again, he's left on some stupid quest and I was told that I was staying here. I've known him for three years now, certainly he'd want me to come with? Oh, whatever. I finish dusting the shop counter and head upstairs for the night. "Karma... Karma!" I open my eyes to someone calling my name. I'm not in my shop. I'm on a vast plain, with nothing but starry sky in every direction. I seem to be standing on a fluffy purple cloud, somehow not falling through it. I look around, trying to find wh...

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Jasper

Submitted to Contest #84

Flora woke up exhausted, as usual. She dragged herself out of her bed, and to the bathroom. She turned on the tap, splashing some water on her face. She felt the cool liquid drip down her neck, and sighed. Drying her face with a towel, she glanced up into the mirror, and quickly looked back down. Her hazel eyes were dull, blonde hair hanging in dirty clumps. She hadn't brushed her hair or changed her clothes in days, still wearing the same old sweatpants and t-shirt as she had been for the last week. She stumbled to the kitchen, and opened h...

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