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“TST #3” by Ash S

(Trigger Warning under the part that has the trigger in it. You can skip the part when you see it)Part 3MabelI skipped down the hall, as Faith followed me. “Faith, remember how we were back then.Ah, ah, I, I getFake, emotions that can't comprehendAh, ah, I,” I sang a particular part of Clean Bandit’s “Drive”, knowing that it has Faith’s name in it.I hoped to hear either a sassy comment from her or to sing along with me. But, when I didn’t hear any of them, I realized something was fishy.I turned around to see her staring at me, kind of ...

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“I'm back, mi amigos! ” by Ash S

*Not related to the prompt*"Yay! I'm finally back at Reedsy!" I crack my knuckles, my gray satchel hanging on my shoulder. I walked through the doors, full of glee."Hullo!" I exclaimed, trying to sound British. "Woah, wait, that doesn't like the British? Let's just do this 'my way'! I better not piss off British people," I chuckled."Hola, 'migos!" I asked, walking through the isolated place. To my surprise, there was no one here. Where the heck are all the reedsians?! I wondered."Hey? Guys? Helloooo?" I say, pacing."Damn, did Thanos snap aga...

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“Raymone Generator” by Ash S

Story no#12! I wrote this long ago, but, was nervous to post here. 😁Hope you like it! Please leave your valuable feedback. (Criticisms are welcome. I guess I'm kinda thick-skinned 😄)Sorry again, story not related to the prompt!***“Please, Sir. I'm sure I can do it. Just trust me,” Mickey pleaded as she swerved through the crowd, following the principal, Mr. Raymone Parker. Her face is obscured by the heavy box she's been carrying in her arms. Her coffee brown eyes shone as usual, but eye bags were clearly visible beneath her eyes, and tiredn...

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“TST #2 ” by Ash S

If you haven't read the part 1 of the story, I recommend you to go and read the first part of the story, so you get the idea of what just happened in the first part.Enjoy!!Part 2MabelI turned around to see who was there. And, guess what, it was the last person I wanted to talk to at the time. Ericson Relish.“Me,” Eric said proudly, a sly grin on his face.Faith and I gave him a death stare.Mr. Campbell slapped him on the back playfully and began complimenting him, saying, "His grace, Prince of Kylan, will soon graduate from the Universit...

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“The Scarlet Thread” by Ash S

Collab with Sienna:https://blog.reedsy.com/creative-writing-prompts/author/2b1686/ I wrote Amabel aka Mabel's part and she wrote Faith's part. Enjoy!! Part 1 Faith My strapless dark green dress flowed down to the floor, spreading out around my ankles. I adjusted the swan mask on my face and stared in the mirror. I looked so...done up. It wasn’t like me, but it suited me in a way. Playing with my red hair, I emerged from my room and out into the hallway. My mother gazed at me in awe, “Darling you look-” “Don’t,” I cut her off. I did...

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“HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY (INDIA)” by Ash S

It's Teacher's Day in India, and our school had a writing contest for us students to write a letter to our teachers, explaining our school memories and how much we miss our school, teachers, and friends. So, I thought of posting my story here as well. I hope you enjoy it!! Names have been changed to protect privacy. *** Dear teachers,            I recall those days in school vividly. I, like everyone else, miss you all, our teachers, our friends, our school, and the ...

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“Dos Veces” by Ash S

Not related to the prompt (sorry, again).Inspiration: Levitating by Dua Lipa, Da BabyDos Veces by David Bisbal, Luis FonsiI Don't Care by Ed Sheeran, Justin BieberDon’t forget to leave feedback on the story!!***“Kiara,”“Mhmm,” I mumbled, not taking my gaze away from my guitar in my hands and the half-completed chord sheet on the table. On the chord sheet, there were pencil scribbles here and there, making it look a little messy.I paused for a moment before placing my guitar on the stand. "Dos Veces" by David Bisbal and Luis Fonsi was playing...

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“Hope We Meet” by Ash S

Not related to the prompt.Dedicated to Maraika!!! 😎Prompt: You live in the future when everyone has a robot companion and yours doesn't work so well. At school, he embarrasses you and at home, he gets you into trouble.Prompt Credits: https://www.servicescape.com/writing-prompt-generator2032Downtown NY“We knew you were trouble-some, Terry. But I had no idea you were this mischievous, hacking into my server and blaming it on Echo, your loyal partner,” Said Miles Suarez, my dad, and the real-life Tony Stark. He's a lot like Stark: genius, sarca...

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“La Caja de Música” by Ash S

Prompt: Set your story within a window of opportunity, when a character finally has the chance to do something.It was a fantastic evening in Los Angeles. The sunset sky was stunning, with smoky clouds. Along with the orange, there was a purple tinge here and there. ¡Es tan encantador! People were rushing from work to home, and children were returning home from school. While everyone else was rushing around, Ezekiel Micah, or simply Zeke as he loves to be called, was sitting on a wooden seat on the side lane, watching the twilight sky. This w...

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“Your New Friend” by Ash S

Submitted to Contest #93

You exhale a sigh of relief after filling out the form and signing at the end. You return the file you just filled out to your bookshelf after flipping through its pages.You are the youngest police officer in the police headquarters, having joined the force at the age of 19 and you were still in your training period. You joined the police force six months ago, and you've had a lot on your plate since then. Still, you were pleased that you were doing something you enjoyed, and you were relieved that you were able to take a nap because ma...

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“Enemies Turned Friends” by Ash S

Submitted to Contest #92

The Entertainment Capital of the World, Sin City, City of Lights.Yes, I’m talking about the one and only Las Vegas.Every year, millions of tourists from all over the world visit this place. The weather here is phenomenal and there are endless options for entertainment, shopping, and dining. In a nutshell, this city is spectacular. Even the workaholics quit work, come here and relish this city.I was a huge Disney fan growing up in Raleigh, North Carolina. There isn’t a movie I haven’t seen, and I own nearly all of the Disney merchandise. To b...

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“Reconciliation Part 2” by Ash S

*Not related to the prompt, Sorry. Sequel of Reconciliation. Please check out the first part, if you haven't.*I quickly pulled out from the warm hug and scanned the surroundings.Then, when I realized no one’s watching, I looked back at her beaming face.“That was kind of awkward. But, to be honest, it felt good.”I looked at her, feeling embarrassed. She was flushed just as much I was.Suddenly, she gave a short chuckle and gave me an I-knew-that look.Her warm, tight hug brought to me warm memories of the first day in my new school.Seven years ...

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“Reconciliation Part 1” by Ash S

*I know this is not related to the prompt but, I really wished to post this story.*Half the items on the list had already been crossed off.I shoved the looks of despair into the travel backpack. There was no more room for the rest items.Thoughts rose in my clear mind as I struggled to stuff the rest items into and zipping the travel backpack tight. This is going to be the most important journey in my whole life. I’m going to Bangalore to do a course in Photography at Hudson Academy of Photography.Sometimes, I feel like I could just drop this...

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“Hope” by Ash S

Submitted to Contest #84

 The End.I let out a deep sigh, looking out of the book. That was the last book I owned. All the other books I read were scattered all over my study desk.I looked out the window, into the sky. The sky looked as desperate as I was; dark and cold, with angry grey clouds.The Coronavirus. It was all because of it. It spread like wildfire, putting halt to all the people around the world, in their homes.I felt safe at home, it destroyed all the happiness I had.Calls and texts from my boyfriend and mom were the only things that gave me quite a...

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