Cynthia Hansford

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Feb, 2024

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8 Stories

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“Whispering Woods” by Cynthia Hansford

Submitted to Contest #240

The gentle breeze caressed Lily’s skin as she strolled through the familiar park, her senses attuned to the world around her. Her nostrils were filled with the scent of freshly cut grass, while the melody of birdsong danced in her ears. Closing her eyes, she felt the sun’s warmth on her face and a profound connection to the surrounding nature.Lily had always possessed a heightened sensitivity to her environment, a trait that both comforted and intrigued her. She learned the universe’s secrets through the rustling of leaves and the murmurs of...

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“Echoes of Discovery” by Cynthia Hansford

Submitted to Contest #240

Alice tucked a windswept strand of hair behind her ear as she strolled down the bustling streets of New Haven. Crisp autumn air nipped at her cheeks, carrying the lofty scent of roasted chestnuts. She clutched her vintage satchel, eyes darting between cobblestone streets and historic buildings, drinking in the city’s nostalgic charm.  She arrived at her favorite antique shop, Memories Unveiled, by turning down a quiet side street. Alice paused, noticing a crumpled piece of paper wedged under the door. She retrieved it with delicate fing...

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“Sponge's Awakening” by Cynthia Hansford

Submitted to Contest #239

The cozy suburban house was surrounded by tall oak trees, with a white picket fence and blooming flowerbeds that exuded a sense of everyday life. Inside, the Barton family carried out their usual morning activities. Jane Barton was making pancakes for breakfast, while her husband, James, read the newspaper. Their two kids, Tommy, who was 10 and Lily, who was 8, playfully argued over the comics section. In the kitchen, atop the counter beside the sink, sat an ordinary yellow sponge. It had sat in the same spot for months, bought in a value pa...

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“Laughing Through Rain” by Cynthia Hansford

Submitted to Contest #239

The first droplets of rain pattered against the window as Emily gazed out at the gray clouds gathering above the sleepy town of Willowbrook. She leaned her forehead against the cool glass and sighed, her breath fogging the pane.  Another dreary afternoon to match her dreary mood. She wondered if the sun would ever peek through the clouds again. A rumble of thunder echoed across the sky. Emily shuffled to the front porch, taking a seat on the weathered steps as the rain picked up momentum. She tilted her face towards the downpour, le...

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“Whispers of Serenity” by Cynthia Hansford

Submitted to Contest #238

The hushed tones of the forest welcomed Sarah as she stepped across the threshold into Serenity Pines. She inhaled, allowing the scent of cedar to envelop her senses. It was a marked contrast from the stale city air that clung to her like a second skin. Here, there were no blaring horns or endless crowds, only a stillness that settled into her bones.  She wandered aimlessly, brushing her fingers against the rough bark of an ancient pine. The tree stood stoically, weathered roots plunging deep into the fertile soil. Sarah envied its stea...

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“Whispers of Truth” by Cynthia Hansford

Submitted to Contest #238

Claire took a deep breath as she stepped outside the library doors, the crisp autumn air filling her lungs. The familiar sights and sounds of Willow Creek enveloped her—the chatter of locals outside the corner cafe, the rustling of fallen leaves skittering across the sidewalk. But today, something felt different. Ever since the arrival of that mysterious stranger, the town’s tranquility had been disrupted. She hadn’t been able to stop thinking about her encounter with him yesterday. Alex Turner. Even his name seemed to hint at some dark...

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“Echoes of Love” by Cynthia Hansford

Submitted to Contest #237

Sam sighed as she stared out the library window, watching students milling about the quad below. Some chatted in groups, laughing and gesturing, while others sat solitary under trees, noses buried in books. One pair of students caught her eye - a guy and girl walking close together, hands intertwined. The girl's words caused the guy to laugh. Sam felt a pang in her chest.She wished she could be that carefree. When picturing holding hands, only Mia's face appeared.Sam glanced over at the girl sitting two tables away, her dark hair falling in ...

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“Love's Inbox” by Cynthia Hansford

Submitted to Contest #237

Emily’s eyes quickly scanned the message in her inbox before swiftly typing out a reply. She had come across the email by chance, a series of messages containing travel photos from a person named Alex. It seemed like he was messaging a friend, sharing his exciting experiences hiking through the Grand Canyon. Emily couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement as she flipped through the images of the breathtaking canyons bathed in the warm glow of the sunrise, with Alex fearlessly posing on the edge of steep cliffs. She admired his boldness and...

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