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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Sep, 2020
This Tuesday morning started out no different than any of the others did for Jethro Hernandez. The smell of his mother’s black coffee had woken him up as it did so many times before. He could hear his parents talking about their days as they did every morning. Jet leaped out of his bed, washed his face, brushed his teeth and hair, and put on his uniform before going down stairs for breakfast. “Morning, Jet.” His mother says before Jet can even enter the kitchen. “Morning, mom. Hey Dad.” Jet yawns noticing his mom in her dark blue suit and ...
Submitted to Contest #95
Queen Emilia Rosso looked at herself in her scarlet hand mirror yet again. Although she was young, eighteen and looked as fresh faced as any teenager, and considered very beautiful by all of her subjects, she was always dissatisfied with what she saw. Emilia looked at the strawberry-blonde hair she inherited from her father and always saw fault in how dark it was. She looked at the two blood-red eyes she’d gotten from her mother and wished that they could be an even deeper shade of red. Emilia looked at her pale skin and always wished it cou...
Submitted to Contest #94
Kiera stared at the three crazed vampires in front of her baring their fangs. The male vampires were both fifteen like she was but, loomed over her like trees. The female vampire was shorter than the boys, but her armor-clad talons more than made up for the difference in height. Kiera noted the situation she found herself in and chuckled.                “Really, Jack? You didn’t tell me you were bringing friends to the party.” Kiera crouched and brought her fists clos...
Submitted to Contest #93
Alice jumped and reached for her sword as something clinked behind her! Her hand clasped only air as she remembered that the rules for these capricious parties meant that she had to leave her weapons back at the dorm. She turned around and saw a man and woman bump wine glasses and laughing animatedly. Alice hated everything about these honor parties. She especially hated the unassuming blue dress that her roommate insisted she wear because it matched her sapphire eyes and highlighted her pale skin. If Alice had her choice and the time, she w...
Submitted to Contest #76
Epilogue “You just died!” I roared at Rick who smiled at me carelessly. “If it wasn’t for a miracle, you’d still be dead!” Rick’s room threw me off with how normal it was for a prince. The walls were painted blue and the carpet was eggshell white. He had posters of rock bands and movie stars plaster on every wall. “I’m alright, Naveen. I told you already, I’m not throwing in the towel until you and I tie the knot,” Rick chuckled his hair matted on his forehead and his checks flushed red. “Damn it, Rick!” I grabbed the collar of his black...
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