Gen Reyes

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Oct, 2019

Stories (4)

4 Stories

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“Oh?” by Gen Reyes

Submitted to Contest #23

Funny how I never acknowledge the fact that I make no crunch. Now It's not that I'm dead, merely that I'm not...there, I guess. I simply travel over the snow holding my scythe by my side. Am I a reaper? Not exactly more like Im here as a wandering spirit just like others in a way. There's someone keeping me here that I must take with me to hell. I have never known anger, not since I was alive at least, I died hanging myself. My name is Ash Reyes and I am a wandering reaper/Spirit who doesn't understand why I am still here.I've been here sinc...

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“I cant do it..” by Gen Reyes

Ash couldn't celebrate New Year's eve. She was unsure why. maybe because she couldn't go through with the fact that the year was coming to an end. It was full of so much tragedy that has happened. In the span of one year she suffered much loss and heartache. She lost her brother,her father, her grandparents lost their brother and couldn't go see him. My Aunt was forced to give up her dignity after 12 years since her uncle decided to ask her permission for his marriage. She has never seen her cry so hard out of anger and hatred towards the wo...

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“Thank you all” by Gen Reyes

Submitted to Contest #17

Ashton looks around at the table of family. And no she doesn't mean aunts and uncles. No brothers and sisters. Not even fathers and mothers. No she meant family of friends. They've all grown up and matured but they've all kept in touch for so long we became family."Hey, Ashton! " Marley called out. He was like her brother. By her side and always made her laugh til the very end. His golden locks hitting him in the face as he went for a hug to which the ravenette responds by dodging his futial attempt of affection. "Hello to you too, Pouliet" ...

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“Reaper” by Gen Reyes

Submitted to Contest #15

There was once a reaper. Not the classical kind, a simple human being that could summon a scythe when it was that person's time. Though this same reaper wished it didn't have this job. It hated taking lives because it had to watch people scream and cry for them to come back. To come back to life. “Stop playing around!” “Don’t Die on me please!”“I'm not ready for this!!”“My baby!”Again and again this reaper watched tears roll and people beg for them to be taken instead. This was one of the few jobs where it might end in such a way. There was ...

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