LaKeisha Hart

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jul, 2020

Stories (4)

4 Stories

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“A Daughter's Work” by LaKeisha Hart

Submitted to Contest #136

*Sensitive Content* Language, Violence, Mental Health The room was stark white and as cold in feeling as it was in temperature. Cass Pierce sat in one of the only three black metal chairs that surrounded a large wood-top, metal framed table. The room was a medium-sized space, but looked smaller, with the large table at its center. The room was windowless, mirror-less, colorless, and gave her the panicked feel of being trapped. Of course, that could also be because of being cuffed, chained, and magically bespelled to the chair and table. S...

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“The Secret Of The Primordial Flame” by LaKeisha Hart

Submitted to Contest #134

Morriell Meadowsweet stepped out the back entrance of the Trixie Pixie into the crisp night air, adjusting the straps of his satchel more securely onto his back. The relief of quitting time was almost intoxicating; he breathed in the cool, sweet air, and exhaled hard, letting the tension from a ten-hour day over a hot stove drain away. The Trixie Pixie was the most popular nightclub in Faewyne Village. It attracted ‌all denizens, male and female, far and wide, from all walks of life. There was anything for anybody inside those walls, as well...

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“The Heart Of The King” by LaKeisha Hart

Submitted to Contest #133

Meren, Princess of Sand and Sea, admired the box between her small, pale hands, nearly drunk with self-satisfaction. She had always known the legends were true and there she stood with the proof itself. The box was golden, heavier than expected, and heart-shaped. It was shaped like an actual heart with black diamonds and rubies inlaid as the intricacies of the veins and valves. Princess Meren was as fascinated with the craftsmanship of the box as she was in awe with what was inside it. It was a handsome box, a royal box. A box fit for the He...

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“Welcome Home” by LaKeisha Hart

Submitted to Contest #69

Kessa Barns hadn't seen her family in person for nearly ten years. Other than the yearly holiday FaceTimes at Thanksgiving and Christmas, she kept as little contact as was polite. The choice was her own. She'd simply decided, save for her brother there wasn't a single one of her siblings, or parents for that matter, she desired to remain close with. They'd all made it perfectly clear to her, on that last Thanksgiving holiday she'd spent with them, that they could've lived their entire lives better had she never been born.  Kessa had k...

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Author bio

Hello, writing family! My name is LaKeisha. I've have had a passion to write since I was old enough to writing full sentences. It has always been my dream and aspiration t become a published author. At the moment, after experiencing and long down periods, I am finally rediscovering my voice and back on my path to making my dream come true!