Giovanna Ramirez

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Dec, 2021

Stories (4)

4 Stories

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“Bury A Friend ” by Giovanna Ramirez

Darkness consumed me. For the longest time, that has been all I could remember. But as I open my eyes and command my body to sway about, I realize that there might be an exit away from this cave of memories. Side to side, my body moves more sluggish instead of the serpentine motion I intended. But wait…what if I thrust my head against this surface pressing upon me?  Bang, bang!  This entrapment feels like wood. Mahogany? Sandalwood? No time for nonsense, the technicalities hardly matter. What if my arms awake at this very moment?&n...

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“The Column of Desire” by Giovanna Ramirez

Submitted to Contest #254

*Warning: Mentions of death, suicideMadame Mariquita’s Societal NewsWhere every secret is revealed.October 29th, 1814Dearest curious reader,To welcome those new to this column and remind those who have stood the test of time, my name is Madame Mariquita, the greatest name without a face you shall ever know.It has come to my attention that the social season is upon us, arriving in a rather serendipitous fashion. Despite the unfortunate events befalling King Ferdinand into a bedrest last summer, Queen Arabella has galvanized the ton by ur...

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“Beyond The Sea ” by Giovanna Ramirez

Submitted to Contest #252

Warning: Language, Stalking, SuicideCredits of Lovefool: Nina Elisabet Persson & Peter Anders Svensson. Ocean waves ravaged inside her mind. It was the thought that soothed her. The trance sunk her deep into her spiral, one spin after the other, over and over until-“One caramel macchiato!” an outside voice boomed and snapped her out of her trance. She glanced around the coffee shop counter to search for the source of the voice. A young man in a barista uniform waved the cup in his hand to catch her attention. “Uh, Julie?” he re...

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“A Night To Remember” by Giovanna Ramirez

Submitted to Contest #250

So far, the evening had been swell. The music hall was enraptured in gold decor. Tables were draped with fine purple silk and pristine silverware, while the food was hardly touched by its guests. Dispersed all around, the guests laughed boisterously and clinked their champagne glasses. One guest was enjoying her meal, however. More so, this woman was inhaling her food with restlessness. While wiping the bechamel from the corner of her mouth, a hand gently tapped her shoulder.  “Margot, you okay there?” spoke another woman wearing a brig...

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Author bio

Hello, there! My name is Giovanna, I've written poetry, prose, plays & scripts since childhood but began a serious practice at the age of 12. I'm into sci-fi, pop culture, music and discovering new worlds. I hope to fully launch my writing career in literature and film someday.