Ally J.K

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Feb, 2021

Stories (5)

5 Stories

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“The Handmirror #ReedsyMagic” by Ally J.K

It’s been four hours.She hasn’t moved. Her head hangs low, fixed in the same position for hours. This isn’t new for Athena; she’s experienced this before. She could probably count the number of times it’s happened if she really tried. But lately, this stillness has become her life.“I need to get up,” she tells herself. “Now.” Her mind screams at her. But her body remains frozen, unmoved, as it has for the last four hours. This happens a lot these days. Almost every day. No, actually—it is every day. Several times a day. Or is it more? Her th...

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“Faith” by Ally J.K

Submitted to Contest #89

"Faith, slow down!", Mama interrupts Faith. "There are seven more people who still need to eat, Faith." "But I am hungry Mama...I didn't eat anything for a whole day!", Faith sounds wounded. "And so didn't any of us. You have to learn to think about your family. Don't always think about yourself. You must remember where you are from and act in that way", Mama continues, "After your Papa's...you know what...you must not forget for a moment that we are poor. We are poor. Yes, you are from a poor family that is fighting for the very meal. DAY I...

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“His Royal Heart” by Ally J.K

Submitted to Contest #88

I am a witness. Yes. I was his only friend. The Prince of Helic, the firstborn. I was his sole companion in all the adventures. We did hunt. We explored the heart of the forest where no man could draw his footstep. We fought monsters, demons, and worse, men. The King, his highness granted me with the title, 'The Royal Companion". Those were days of glory and gold. I was there. Always by the side of my friend. And I was there when he fell. I celebrated and wept with him. He was a free spirit. He lived with his head in the clouds. Carefree, in...

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“The Girl From Mysterious Forest ” by Ally J.K

Submitted to Contest #86

Obrey loves his bicycle. But the truth is, he is addicted to his bicycle. The best time of the day for him is the morning because he rides his beloved cycle to school. The streets are mostly sleepy this time. Less crowded, foggy and he can fly on his ride. His friends don't know that he calls his bicycle with a name. Ben. He calls it Ben. It's a he. And Ben is the best friend among all of his friends. If Obrey is truly honest to himself, he feels that his city is quite mysterious in the morning. Nocturnal people say that all the mysterious t...

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“Agreth ” by Ally J.K

Submitted to Contest #83

"Before I tell you this story, you must promise me something," said Mirabella. "What promise? What promise?", they urged in unison. "That you will forever keep it a secret", Mirabella placed the forefinger on her lips. "We promise, we promise", they urged again, "Tell us the story Aunt Miri, please, please, please." "Alright. Let me get a sip", she took a sip from the mug. Her gaze became distant like she was looking into a long-past memory. She breathed deeply, her voice became whispery, lower, yet clear. "I was only seventeen...", she scan...

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Author bio

In the quiet spaces between words and worlds, I weave tales that linger long after the final page is turned. With a passion for storytelling that spans across genres, this lady infuses every narrative with a deep sense of emotion, imagination, and lyrical prose. Drawing inspiration from the delicate moments of everyday life and the timeless elegance of classic literature, she seeks to explore the human experience with both grace and authenticity. A lover of words since childhood, she crafts stories that are at once intimate and universal, inviting readers into realms where reality and reverie intertwine.