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Amna Rehman

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Mar, 2021

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The Nowhere Pact

Amna Rehman

"I didn’t have a choice." The words came out of my mouth quieter than I intended, but the weight they carried felt anything but soft. They hovered in the thick silence of the interrogation room, curling into the cracks of the peeling wallpaper and stale air. I stared at the table, at the tiny groove my thumbnail had carved into the wood. Across from me, Theo Bishop—my former classmate, my maybe friend, and the boy I might have once loved—leaned back, arms crossed. He didn’t blink. Didn’t flinch. Just waited. Studying me like he was trying to...

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Whispers of Redemption

Amna Rehman

Ethan sat alone at the corner table of the dimly lit bar, his fingers tracing the rim of his whiskey glass. The soft jazz music playing in the background provided a soothing backdrop to the subdued atmosphere, but it did little to ease the tension coiled within him. His eyes were fixed on the door, waiting for her. He knew she was running late, but he didn't mind. It gave him a chance to collect his thoughts, to prepare for the encounter he had been dreading for years. The door swung open, and there she was, silhouetted against the warm ...

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Echoes of Yesterday

Amna Rehman

Emily pushed open the glass door, the tinkling chime announcing her arrival. A rush of warm air enveloped her as she stepped into the cozy haven, carrying with it the comforting scent of freshly baked pastries and the soft murmur of hushed conversations. The place held a special significance for Emily, a memory of countless afternoons spent here with her high school friends. The dimly lit interior was adorned with wooden beams and framed paintings that exuded a rustic charm. It was a refuge from the world, a place where time seemed to stan...

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Awkward Endeavors

Amna Rehman

(The story is set in a workplace where the main protagonist is having a hard time. Story shows a workplace-drama). The conference room buzzed with activity as employees gathered for a quarterly meeting at Anderson Pharmaceuticals. Sarah, the lead researcher, was known for her brilliant mind and groundbreaking discoveries in the field. However, she also had a reputation for being socially awkward. As Sarah stood at the front of the room, preparing to deliver her presentation, her heart raced. She glanced at the audience, a sea of expectan...

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Unspoken Bonds

Amna Rehman

The cafe was a cozy haven on a chilly autumn afternoon. Sunlight streamed through the large windows, casting a warm glow over the rustic wooden tables and the mismatched chairs. It was Vivian and Garrick's favorite spot, a place where they had spent countless hours sharing stories, dreams, and laughter. Today, the atmosphere in the cafe was tinged with a different kind of warmth. It was Garrick's secret, one he had carried for years, hidden beneath the layers of their friendship. He watched as Vivian sat across from him, her brown eyes spa...

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The Crystal's Quest

Amna Rehman

Anna stood at the edge of the forest, her heart pounding like the distant beat of a drum. The dense canopy of trees loomed overhead, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor. She took a hesitant step forward, her fingers brushing against the rough bark of an ancient oak tree. "Are you sure about this, Anna?" a voice behind her asked. It was Emily, her childhood friend, her loyal companion for as long as she could remember. Anna turned to face Emily, her expression resolute. "I have to find it, Em. I can't ignore the dreams any longer....

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