🎉 Our next novel writing master class starts in –! Claim your spot →
Advice, insights and news
Free 10-day publishing courses
Free publishing webinars
Free EPUB & PDF typesetting tool
Launch your book in style
Assemble a team of pros
A weekly short story contest
Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jan, 2021
We were seventeen, when the world seemed dipped in liquid gold. Too old to be kids and too young to face our futures, we lived in what we had in front of us: clandestine hookups in cars, crappy alcohol in red plastic cups, muggy summer days ripe with possibility. Fear was for suckers. We were invincible. That was, until the killer started slashing us up. No one knew who he was, or if he even lived in...
vintage tea, high heels on cobblestones, black lipstick, auroras, sad prose.
Oops, you need an account for that!
Log in with your social account:
Or enter your email: