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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Sep, 2021
Submitted to Contest #172
(Caution: Sexual Harassment and Implied Death) “Mr. Shaw, the Rationalists are getting impatient.” For a moment, the only sounds were rustling papers and the clickety-clack of a keyboard. The speaker stood in front of the looming oak desk as though waiting for execution. Shaw looked up from his papers and cocked a slick, wry brow. He stared at the slim, bespectacled woman before his desk with expectation - waiting for more elaboration. The woman rolled her eyes as though he didn’t know what was happening. She plowed on, “...
Submitted to Contest #119
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip… She checked her watch and saw that it’d been twelve hours since she ended up here. But how had she ended up here? She remembered driving down old Gilluard Road, carved into the cliffside. She’d been angry with her husband - ex-husband. They had gotten into a fight like they always do (did?), and she stormed out and drove off. She remembered hearing her blood roar in her ears, like an angry tide or a swath of killer bees. And she remembered driving past that dilapidated h...
Submitted to Contest #111
Down the Line Waking up dead was an interesting experience. He’d lived a full life full of adulation and praise, but death has a way of exposing lies. Five times he’d slept, woken up, and was shunned for his crime. It was a cold feeling, being ostracized in death, but it was the least he deserved. January, 9th 2094 Tamara could still remember her surprise when she’d begun hearing voices in her head while at kindergarten one day. At first, the five-year-old thought it was her classmates talking to her, but they just said no when s...
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