Kennedy Smith

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Nov, 2019

Stories (4)

4 Stories

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“Undeniable Connection” by Kennedy Smith

Submitted to Contest #39

There came a time when the world seemed to stop. It wasn’t at a time that I thought would be an appropriate stopping place. Rather it wasn’t at midnight on a full moon lit night. More so it was only a half moon. I could see it in the sky even as it was sharing the view with the sun. The sun hadn’t travelled behind the mountains. Though it felt as it might soon, the way it kissed the tops of the peaks in an almost motherly affectionate way. That was when it happened. The event was sudden and not easily dismissed as an ordinary moment. E...

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“Emailing God” by Kennedy Smith

Submitted to Contest #34

New MessageOct. 21To: God Subject: Are you out there?Should I be lyrical in my writing to someone who will never reply? Should I take the time to reread and check for grammatical errors and other rather embarrassing errors? Is anyone going to read this? This can’t all be questions but assuming this goes to God himself aren’t you all knowing? Anything I tell you, you will have already known. I am not all knowing. I can’t imagine what that would be like. Knowing everything and questioning nothing. I seem to ramble even...

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“Lost in a Moment” by Kennedy Smith

Submitted to Contest #32

“Daddy,” Adaline’s voice came from upstairs, making Miles smile at the sound. “Daddy, I need help with my shoes.” “I’m coming princess,” Miles called up to her rising from sitting on the couch. “Miles,” Kassie's voice came from the kitchen making his head turn as he walked to the bottom of the stairs. “Closed toe shoes today. We’re going hiking with Andrew after lunch.” “Yes Ma’am,” Miles jokingly bowed to her a smile lighting his face as he raced up the stairs. Opening the bedroom door he found Adaline sprawled out on the floor....

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“Shattered Reflections” by Kennedy Smith

Submitted to Contest #16

“Maryanne, add another curl to the left side and more pins to the right to lift it better,” Kiana ordered scrutinizing her image in the mirror in front of her. “Yes M’Lady,” Maryanne sighed stretching her tired fingers and reached for another pin. ‘Kiana!” The door flew open and a disheveled young women ran in tripping inelegantly on the carpet before she reached the vanity. “Emmaline,” Kiana smiled. “I long to hear what you rushed in here to thrust upon me with all the enthusiasm in the world, however.” “However, you simpl...

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