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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Sep, 2025
Submitted to Contest #319
I’m in my room at my desk doing paperwork. The only sound being the tip of my pen scratching against the paper and the wind rustling the trees in the calming, cool night. 2100. 2101 (military time), silent footsteps can be heard, I look around… silence, I go back to my work. More footsteps… warm heavy breath on my neck that makes me shiver, I slowly look up but before I can see anyone I’m blinded. A rough rag that smells like freshly clean linen covers my eyes, I’m dragged away as I struggle against my restraints. I’m thrown into the backsea...
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