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Kritika -

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Nov, 2021

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A torn Journey

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Today marks twenty-two years since Grandpa William left us. He was a World War II veteran and did a lot for all of us. Mother never touched any of his belongings in the years he was gone. His room was left for two decades as if he were still living in it. Only dust and dead insects called the room home. It has been a week since my mother left us too. We find solace in the fact that she’s with Grandpa in a better place. My wife, Kath, and I have decided to sell the home that we all lived in. Now, it’s just the two of us and our son, Jes...

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The Salem Witches were Innocent or Guilty?

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Submitted to Contest #251

( Journal described is meant to be incomplete and not perfect. It was written by a teenager in the 1600’s). Cruising abandoned bookstores is a passion I didn’t know I needed. It has been five years since I picked up this hobby. Finding abandoned stores and being able to access them has been a lot of work. Every new city that I visit, I make sure that bookstore diving is first on my list. Today, I am in Salem, Massachusetts, the home of alleged witchcraft done in the 1690s. Salem has always been on my list of potential pla...

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To Explore is to Defy

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Submitted to Contest #247

The sun shone on me, and its rays dripped on everything around me. It is so warm, like a blanket of feathers wrapped around me. The sun looks so radiant sitting in that blue sky of his. I wonder what’s up there in that blue sky that treads for miles and miles. I do feel dejected to think that no one will ever come to know the secrets it hides within itself. The world we live in is as bare as can be. We live to fulfill our basic duties of work, eat the food we earn, and sleep to start the morning again. We meet up to indulge in parties ...

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Married to a Human

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Submitted to Contest #243

Damon and the kids sit in silence, looking at Crystal’s body. To me, she was just an employer, but to them, she was family. She was Damon’s wife and a mother to Kara and Steve. With each tear down their face, I can tell how miserable and out of sorts they are. I don’t personally know what these words feel like, but I know how they look. I had seen this look on Damon and the kids' faces months ago when Crystal first broke the news that she had cancer. Steve and Kara could not control themselves and cried the entire time. I could see the...

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