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India Mote

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jan, 2025

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Signed with a kiss- Amy

WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MENTAL SPIRAL, KIDNAPPING, AND MENTIONS OF SUICIDE. VEIWER DISCRESION IS ADVISEDMay 12th, 2020Hey, Maddie? Where are you- the cops and your parents are looking. I lied to them, said you were at my place. So, where are you? When will you come back? We still have to finish planning my birthday party. Love you, hope to see you soon- AmyMay 20th, 2020Maddie? It’s been a week. Where are you really? Your mom knows I'm lying, I believe. I'm really trying to cover for you, but I’m also getting worried. They called the co...

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The Blonde Girl

The girl with blonde hair was just another part of your fragment of life. The first child mistake her parents made. You oversee her, paying attention only when she has something to offer. From entertainment to gifts, the saddest thing is that you’d never notice if she stopped. If she gradually pulled away, no worries, there’s another to take her place. She has everything everyone wanted, but you’d throw her away just the same. If you paid attention, you would hear her quiet cries for help. She has all the bravery because she can look you in ...

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Suspect, and Not

Submitted to Contest #286

WARNINGTHIS CONTAINS SUICIDE, GORE, MENTIONS OF DRUGS, AND DEATHIF IT WOULD BE TRIGGERING, PLEASE DO NOT READJess knew that something was wrong the minute she walked into the house. The stench was awful, smelling of rot and death. She saw the limp body lying on the floor, blood pooling around it. All the 911 responder heard was a shaking voice, saying, "He's gone. I couldn't save him in time."Jess held onto the body of her father, the one person she cared about, not caring that the blood soaked her clothes. Not caring that her nose was screa...

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