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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2020
Submitted to Contest #39
20 years ago'Daddy?''Mhm?''What are those daddy?''Those? Those are called stars, kiddo.''What are stars,daddy?''Stars are...... ummm......They are our........relatives.''But our relatives are with us. At home.''I am not talking about the living ones. I am talking about the lost ones. The long lost ones.''What is happening to that star daddy?That beautiful,bright star?''Which one? That one?''Yeah. It is kind of.....blinking.''It is not blinking. It's called twinkling.''Why does it happen?''When the long lost relatives see you,they wave their ...
Submitted to Contest #38
"Ugh.seriously?"asked the fat Willy Patterson to his thin brother Tony Patterson. Tony replied, " I can't eat some ooglie,ugly food. Unlike you I only eat the good food." Willy was in a rage. "I eat everything that mom makes because I love it." Then Mrs.patterson came out of the living room. "Enough boys! Go get some sleep."π‘The boys went to their rooms. Both of them were sleeping soundly. Suddenly, Willy heard a voice."Hello? Anybody there?" He woke up from his sleep. He wondered who it would be. He said to himself. A voice in my head? But ...
I wish I was born in New York. I AM A SMITH!!!!! (Sort of) Any south Indians here? I need friends.
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