Chloe Faure

Author on Reedsy Prompts since May, 2020

Stories (3)

3 Stories

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“Easy solution” by Chloe Faure

Submitted to Contest #83

I am unique. I shined all my life through my uniqueness. Some called me a prodigy child. I join the Beaux-Arts School in Paris at 16; I was the youngest of my promotion. Shapes are everything for me. I nourish myself from them. The imperfectness of a hip, the wild movement of curly hairs, the inclination of a cheetah's foot ready to jump on its prey. Musicians express themselves through sound, photographs and painters through sight, noses through smell, cooks through taste. I, as a sculptor, express myself through touch. I like to feel shape...

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“How coriander really tastes like” by Chloe Faure

Submitted to Contest #46

- Coriander! There is fucking coriander in my dish! Simon's plate flies and falls on the floor. Sitting at the table, his friends stare at him, trying to understand what's going on. His tongue clicks, his fist smashes the table. He looks around and realises that everyone in the restaurant is staring at him. He looks back at them, looking for approbation on his reaction, but they all turn back, like nothing just happened. Though, he can ear their murmurs, they wonder why the man sitting a few metres away, even centimetres just had such reacti...

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“Louisa's food.” by Chloe Faure

Submitted to Contest #43

A backpack flies through the kitchen. That’s Louisa coming back from school. As always, from Monday to Friday, she’s alone at home, her parents finishing working around 7pm. She will have a snack and then wait for Michelle, the neighbour, to come to pick her up. She will do her homework with Michelle’s daughter, Tyfaine and wait for her parents to come back from work. Starving, she makes her way to the fridge, looking for the little snack her mother prepares each day. Always waiting on the third shelf, in a glass recipient, a note stick...

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Author bio

A baguette under one arm, a cigarette in the left hand and eventually a pen in the right one. I'm passionate about coming up with new ideas, creating stories. Words are only tools. French writer based in London.