Kristen Nazzaro Keller

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jan, 2022

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4 Stories

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“Priceless Treasures” by Kristen Nazzaro Keller

Submitted to Contest #180

Content Warning: Mentions of deathIt was the first day of summer and the young man made his way down the street, doing his best to avoid the students who were on a short reprieve from school. It was a foul day, and just as the man glanced up, the sky opened, releasing angry buckets of rain. All around him people were scurrying inside, trying to avoid getting drenched. But the man didn’t care. He continued moving forward, walking with hunched shoulders and his head down. If you hadn’t seen him walking like this b...

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“Follow in These Bloody Footsteps” by Kristen Nazzaro Keller

Submitted to Contest #151

[Trigger warning for language and violence] He woke up with the gun in his hand. Even before he opened his eyes, he knew what he was holding. He wrapped his fingers around it, and a sense of familiarity rushed over him. There was an incessant beeping from an alarm clock on the bedside table that only quieted when he slammed his fist down on it. As he sat up, his calloused forefinger found the tri...

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“The Truth Will Set You Free (But First it Will Kill You) ” by Kristen Nazzaro Keller

Submitted to Contest #149

I told the cops that I didn’t see Danica that night. That was a lie. I told my parents that I had no idea why my roommate had been on the bell tower in the middle of the night. That was a lie. I cried with her parents when I told them she had been depressed for months. That was a lie. ~ The Thursday that Danica died we had spent the evening watching trashy reality TV, just like we had eve...

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“A Wish Upon a Cloud ” by Kristen Nazzaro Keller

Submitted to Contest #143

It was eight o'clock on a Tuesday morning, which meant two things - we were already running late and traffic was going to be brutal. I had to drop Tommy off at my parent's house and then make it to work in the next fifteen minutes. It didn't seem to matter what time I set my alarm for, I always ended up in the kitchen, cursing the coffee pot for taking so long and wondering if today would be the day I got fired. My mothe...

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