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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jun, 2024
Submitted to Contest #271
Sally blew the dust off the old, leatherbound bible. The dust motes drifted down in the shafting afternoon sunlight. She blew her nose and wiped away a tear. These bits and pieces were all that were left of her parent's long lives. Their sixty-seven years of marriage and four children. Their triumphs and tragedies, and there had been many of those. There were her Mom's 'precious things' as she had called them. Her gifts from her children at various stages of her life. She had been such a sentimentalist, Sally mused. There was her lit...
Submitted to Contest #268
Ding-dong! The sound of her doorbell jerked Shirley out of her reverie, back to the present. A policeman stood on her doorstep. He held an identikit of a middle-aged, bearded man in his forties. The man was sporting a big, black beard. He was wanted by the local police for housebreaking and, more seriously, attempted murder. The policeman wanted to know if she had seen anyone of that description around the neighborhood. Shirley answered in the negative, absentmindedly running her fingers through her fine, light brown hair. She had liv...
âItâs not what they say, itâs what they donât say!â so said Davidâs Mum, many times. Growing up, he paid scant attention to his Mumâs homilies. There were too many.  But now that he was an adult on the cusp of marriage, his motherâs words came flooding back to him. David had impatiently, dismissed them as âold wives talesâ.  In the busy lead up to marriage to Fleur, the quintessential, well-educated girl-about-town.  Obviously, she had a past, but she was eager to settle down now.  They had met at work and fell for e...
Submitted to Contest #256
KAT AND DOG This, their first tandem Iron Man 21km race, was their debut run for the new athletics club. The two girls had joined the club at the same time. They were the ânew girlsâ together. They wore the green and gold with pride. No pressure then thought Kat! The athletics club was a wonderful social experience, full of camaraderie and good humor. Everyone was so supportive of the two girl's efforts in this race. They had made a whole community of new friends. Michelle, her partner, had had a leg injury a ...
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