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Kassidy Amaryllis

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jul, 2024

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My Obsessive Survival Mode

Submitted to Contest #291

Note: Deals with OCD themes. OCD is usually ego dystonic meaning it goes against one’s morals and values.   I am going on a date today. I am going on a date today. I am going on a date today. Legs feel restless so I might as well jump around a bit and shake out all The Heebs. Something about telling myself I was to meet a potential mate made me feel out of control. This was unknown territory. Sex was a sin but I loved the idea of it so much that one time I did it in the back of this guy’s car just for the mere experimental rea...

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The Tip of The Iceberg

Submitted to Contest #291

 THERE HAD BEEN a buzzing about, a form of nonsense that you could feel on the tip of your tongue if you could pinpoint it. Careful, don’t think too hard. It’s happenstance; you found yourself in a discombobulated maze that was small but never ending. You could unfold it like a blueprint or a newspaper, the origami puzzle could span a life time. Catacombs to get lost in.    You’d try to get the attention of others around you. You take a closer look. You’d begin to realize they had no faces, no faces for you to f...

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The Time Capsule Storm

Submitted to Contest #288

3500 A.D   Jupiter looked lovely this time of year. The perfect storm sat in the middle of it and I yearned for chaos like that in my life. As tempting as it was, I was told to never to leave the ship on my own accord.  I often spent my time confined to the space craft, while everyone else discovered something important. My people rode the space belts, trying to find habitable planets and profitable minerals. Earth was a dangerous place after the war. It was riddled with radiation. We were forced to leave. I have no ...

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