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Spooky, Scary, Skeleton

“We’ll come pick him up in three or four hours.” Mrs. Harrington explained as she made her way towards the front door. “You’ve got everything, right?” She asked, and I nodded in agreement, as she was probably worried about her kid, Roland, who was always prone to getting hurt in the weirdest ways. “Just feed him this bag of buttered noodles. And no forks. He’s always puncturing his throat with them.” She explained, and I was surprised at how prone he actually was to getting hurt. “Ok,ok. I'll try to not get him hurt. Now you two go along ...

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Madam Magnius, Dream Interpreter

Authors Note: This is a collaboration that I did with Caroline Fonteno, and Bella Jade. Go check them and there amazing stories out!! Here is Caroline's link: https://blog.reedsy.com/creative-writing-prompts/author/caroline-fonteno/. And here is Bella's:https://blog.reedsy.com/creative-writing-prompts/author/609c47/. There you go!! If you didn’t know the legend about the witch that interpreted people’s dreams, you were a nobody. A loser. A rando from the west coast where nobodies tended to live. If you didn’t know the legend of Madam ...

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The Raindrop Olympics

The rain would patter on our car windows, as we drove through the rain. Remember how we used to let the raindrops race? Remember childhood? We’d cheer for a raindrop that would be speeding down.  More droplets would come, some connecting to others, and making the drop increase in size. They’d droop down to the bottom, and we’d cheer for the one that won. It was like watching track, but with drops of rain, acting as the people. Some drops would sprint. Some would fall behind and lose the race. Some would get tripped over, and get blown...

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Alone, With Her Feelings

She was a silent little girl, of not many words. She’d write and write. It was her passion. She solved the problem. The city was on a food shortage.Her voice was powerful, but no one believed in her. What she did. She had changed the world. She wanted them to believe her.But they wouldn’t. She cried herself to sleep every night. When morning came, she would think. She would think and think and think.She found a couple of ways. For them to believe her for what she did. How she made electricity into food. But no one believed. Not one soul.Her ...

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Shrills Of Death, Cries Of Gold

AN: This story wasn't my greatest(in my opinion), so feel free to critique it! :)The window of the Cadillac was rolled down, a breeze coming through, blowing my hair back.I shouldn’t have looked to my right. There was a man. He was staring at me. How fast I was going.He was holding up a sign that read:Can I get a ride? I need to go somewhere. I read the sign, feeling like something was up.“We should give him a ride.” Suggested my wife, Marriane, who had locks of gold, and her smile lit up the room.The twenty year old in me thought that I sho...

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Petition To End Downvoting!

*Copied from SAPPHIRE*Dear Reedsy,I've emailed you endless and endless times, however, you ignored. I NEED you to reply, please. It's all about downvoting. "Oh, this is just a thing about downvoting, B-O-R-I-N-G!" And skip.This is an important message, Reedsy.My friend Ari Reynes, has been downvoted from 4,600 to 1,000. This is unacceptable and the hard-worked for points are gone-poof. This isn't a threat, but a lot of people are taking breaks from Reedsy.I, myself, plan on leaving Reedsy for the sake of downvoters-(I am more ...

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What Burns On The Inside

(Author's Note:I got the idea for this story from my friend who gets bullied a lot. He knows real pain. This is what bullying is like.What real pain is.)It burns. Everything did. The scars. The pain was real. But nobody cared for me. I was nothing to them.Nobody was an upstander to me. Nobody cared. Not one bit. You just lay there, on a lump of a tree root, with a scar down your face.Nobody came. They just thought you were a jacket. A useless jacket that would eventually be picked up and thrown into the lost and found bin.There were scars. O...

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Heart Made Of Glass, Mind Of Stone

(Author's Note: I got the title from a sentence in the song “lovely” by Billie Ellish. Enjoy!)The aroma of bacon and eggs filled the crisp morning air. The sun shone through my new white curtains. My bed now had pizza grease on it from staying up all night with a friend. A different friend. Not Kalia. Here's her story. Twelve year old me sat in the front of the room next to the teachers chair. I was a noughty kid back then, chewing gum in class, anything bad. I always had the urge to break something(I bet you know how good that feels). I...

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Walkin' And Stalkin'

I dropped my heavy backpack down on the new wooden floors.“How was school?” Mom asked.“It was ok.”“Did you learn anything new?”“Same old same old.”I walked upstairs.Past my brother's room, was mine.I stared at my messy room.“Ughhhhh!”“Hey,don’t forget you're the one who made it dirty.” My brother yelled.I walked back to his room.“Are you going to give me that look?”I did give him that look.That look said: Wow, I wish I could punch you right about now.I walked back to my room.I just stood there, and stared.The bed was made even though I didn’...

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I Spy With My Little Eye...(Part Two)

(Authors Note: Sorry, this doesn't really match the prompt. But the series must go on!)“Is he dead? Is dad dead?”“Oh sweetheart. Of course not. He’s in Australia. Don’t you remember?”“But I was thinking about him and...I saw through his eyes. He was being hung. He was in an empty field.” I told mom.“H-h-honey?”“Yeah, what.” I questioned“You are one of them. One of the two. The two sightseer’s.“I-I-I-am?”“Yes. The only other one is unknown.”“Wait so you are saying that I am a sightseer?”“Yes. I will go get the doctor and tell him. He will be ...

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I Spy With My Little Eye...

Submitted to Contest #105

“Briinnnngggg!” The school bell rang.I ran out of the class with my backpack (My oversized backpack) in my hands.People were being trampled and tripped over. All you could hear were the screams of everyone in my boring middle school.“Whoah!” I tripped over my own shoelace. I fell onto the hard ground and was trampled over many, many times.I tried to stand up but I couldn’t with all of the tiny little feet in the school hallway.Finally, I got up somehow, and tried to get out of the messy middle school hallway.“There's nothing that kids like m...

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Stranded With No WiFi Service Can Suck

Submitted to Contest #104

“Are you coming tonight?” I questioned to my friend Sean over the phone. “Yeah, yeah. I’ll be there with the pizza soon. I sat down on the cushy couch and turned on the TV. I scrolled all the way down to netflix and clicked on it. I turned on my favorite show that was called icarly. A few minutes later I got a call from Sean. “Hey Parker! I am stranded out in the desert so can you please come help me?! I am so sc-a-rrrrr-eee-d.” He was cutting out and I could not hear him. I got up off the couch immediately, forgetting to turn off the TV...

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Explosive Scrunchie

Submitted to Contest #103

“Charlotte, Will, dinners ready!” my mom yelled to us upstairs.I closed my computer with a long sigh because I was almost done with my story.“One more minute!” Will yelled back downstairs. My brother was a huge fan of video games and just couldn’t stop playing them.“NO!” mom said.“Ughhhhh!Fine!”He said. I could hear his loud footsteps from all the way downstairs because he literally sounded like a herd of elephants.When he got downstairs he sat down but realized his food wasn’t there for him on the table.“Moooom,give me my food.” he yel...

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Someday...

Submitted to Contest #102

“Howdy ya do, partner?” said the old homeless man off the side of the road.“I’m fine, thank you. Now scram. You disgust me.” Said the twenty five year old billionaire sitting in his very own special limo.“Can I please have one small donation? I am very poor and could really use just a dollar. “Not in a million years. Now please go away and deal with your terrible life.” He said as he drove away, rolling up his window while putting his five hundred dollar sunglasses on his tan face.I walked off the road and sat down next to my black...

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Chlorine Steak

Submitted to Contest #100

I was awakened by the sound of my dog chewing on his favorite toy in my bedroom.I took a shower, got dressed, then headed downstairs for breakfast.My mom was in the kitchen making up some eggs and bacon for us.A few minutes later, my older brother came downstairs with his electric guitar in his hand. He was a huge rock fan even though he couldn’t play the electric guitar.He sat down next to me and right after that Larry and Harry came down. Larry and Harry were twins and looked identical. We all had breakfast then got ready for our...

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