Hapsat Mohammed

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2020

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“Dear diary,” by Hapsat Mohammed

Submitted to Contest #40

DATE: Friday, June 4 Time: 9:15 AMDear diary,Hey, this is my first time writing in you, never thought I'd use you though. I wanted to talk to someone about Maya, mom and dad are on a business trip so am left with you.I remember that first day of school clearly. We were all in class talking about our vacation when the knock came. Everybody turn to look at who it was, I among them, and there she was, standing by the door looking all tall, with a brown skin and big brown eyes scanning us, you could tell she was nervous because she kept on ...

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“Beyond the clouds” by Hapsat Mohammed

Submitted to Contest #39

       PROLOGUEMany years ago, planet earth was inhabited with living things.trees of different shapes and sizes, grass rich in green, flowers of all vibrant colors, beautiful looking creatures of different kind and humans, Earth was simply beautiful. That was until some kind of toxic gas polluted the water, the air and the land. No one knew where it came from or why it came, but one thing the people were certain of is to leave earth as fast as they could. The toxic gas was dangerous, it killed, the water b...

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“The Other World” by Hapsat Mohammed

Submitted to Contest #38

CHAPTER ONEEver since my parents died in a car accident, I was set in an orphanage. The place was okay I guess, we were fed on time, we had electricity, water and all other supplies we need for our daily life.I had a friend called Alev, we shared the same room and we were connected through our past, she lost her parents too. On Saturday mornings, after breakfast , we all head down to the parlor to watch cartoons or play video games, that is when I beeline for the remote, but before I could reached for it Aunt Zehra came in and called for me ...

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Author bio

Books provides an escape, a place to let my mind wander free and find friends. Not real friends, but friends I could care about without having to commit to. Once I had opened a book and read its pages, those characters could never be taken away from me. Even if the books were burned, they would still live on in my mind. They couldn’t die or betray you, friends on paper proved much more lucrative than real ones.