Jem Gray

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Feb, 2024

Stories (3)

3 Stories

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“Speak To Me” by Jem Gray

Music was my first language. I was blessed with a gentle tone and I could sing in tune. I was a dark-skinned, long-legged 7-year old in a white British public primary school chosen to sing “Welcome Jesus” during the Nativity at Christmas. During the rehearsal breaks I savored the wide-eyed looks and warm smiles given by Parent volunteers to my relay of how I was adopted. I didn’t know where Nazareth was or why Mary and the other girls had to wrap their heads in ripped table-cloths of blues, and browns and reds, but I knew how to caress and l...

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“Spider and Moth” by Jem Gray

Submitted to Contest #241

Trgger warning: this story contains references to war and the trauma of war.Made up of the thinnest of protein fiber threads, the spider’s web prompts a cautious reflection about how nature can trick light. The silk is an invisible cloak splayed out with mathematical accuracy on a branch, or across the corner of a doorway, or between two rails.The subject is a particular web on your television. It’s not on the frame, but rather drawing you in from within - the many moving shades of a pixelated scene unfolding. A spider is weaving its silk de...

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“Spill the tea” by Jem Gray

Submitted to Contest #239

Shaimah rolled the dice idly between her fingers. If she closed her eyes the indents of the white dots could be felt. Number three, she was sure of it. Opened her eyes - five. Close. The dice reminded her nothing happens by chance. Everything can, and should, be explained. Like why she’d been hailed at 3am by a stranger who knew her number and had convinced her to leave her pencil-thin flat, crusted with the remnants of a student social night, to meet him. Under the bridge off from Station Street, he’d said. I know your secret. You’re no fra...

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Author bio

Trying to ignite the imagination in a way only a child truly knows how.