Benji Bobo ©

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Dec, 2020

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6 Stories

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“Post-It Notes” by Benji Bobo ©

Submitted to Contest #81

I still remember all the foolish things I had done when I was younger. And if I forget, I can always go back to my room and look at the wall I covered in small pieces of square paper with an untidy scrawl. When I was fifteen, the age I was when I went to high school, I had spent most of the summer break hogging the family computer to myself and searching things up like, how to be funny, or how to be cool, or how to look ...

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“Metamorphosis ” by Benji Bobo ©

Submitted to Contest #78

It was dark inside the bag, It was dark, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t hear the voices outside. "It is not a pet. It is the food you feed to "real" pets such as birds or lizards." Explained the staff member who had killed many of us, by flicking us through the cage of the evil monster Louisa, who was what humans called, chameleons, or "Real pets"."I still want him, he would be the perfect pet, and do me much more use than being thrown into the cages of predators." Said a mans voice. "Twenty-five dollars." ...

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“The Stranger” by Benji Bobo ©

Submitted to Contest #76

"Hello." "Hi." "You need a ride?" "No." "Are you sure?" "Yes" "Its a rainy day." "I know" "If I were you I’d go into the building, take some cover." "I’m good." "Are you waiting for someone?" "Yes." "Who?" "The end of the world." "Not long now." "Yes" "He should have be here now." "She...

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“Rich” by Benji Bobo ©

Submitted to Contest #75

The house was large, it was beautiful, it was magnificent, it was perfect in every way … except that it was very, very expensive. And Jake Harold did not have enough money, another problem was that his brother also wanted to buy it, and had a job as a detective, while Jake was unemployed. They fought for many days on who should be the one to buy it, and he even suggested that they shared the house but his brother had said no. he was always greedy like that, not letting anyone have something that he wanted or did not have. And if they had ...

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“Betrayal” by Benji Bobo ©

Submitted to Contest #73

“Mr. Nicholas, you have been caught for breaking and entering every house in the world once a year for as long as anyone can remember.” That was what the judge said. “Anything to say in your defence?” “Y-your honour, I was delivering presents! For children they were happy.” Stuttered Santa. “Liar, you gave me a toy doll when I was twelve years old!” Yelled an adult. “Well I thought you wanted one.” ...

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“The Masquerader” by Benji Bobo ©

Submitted to Contest #72

Mr. Goba was a messenger. He had a black beard, blue eyes, and a very small pile of brown hair in the very center of his head, surrounded by a lake of skin. He had been hired to deliver a package to the resident of house number 666. He walked down the dark eerie street that had a single streetlight, far away, shivering, while the sinister winds tried to drive its roots out of the earth. The glowing rock in the sky, let a...

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Author bio

Its been a long time since I possessed a body so if u think my writing sucks then blame this stupid hunky bunky hippy dippy pathetic excuse of a body