reedsymarketplace
Hire professionals for your project
reedsyblog
Advice, insights and news
reedsylearning
Online publishing courses
reedsylive
Free publishing webinars
reedsydiscovery
Launch your book in style
Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2020
Submitted to Contest #54
The cursor blinked, once, twice, until I lost count. Daliah kept writing the same sentence over again and erasing it, “His eyes were like fire.” She couldn’t decide why she even wanted his eyes to be like fire; it could've been a metaphor for anger, it could've been an after effect for some kind of super power, or he could've even been in a dystopian world where everyone had eyes that matched a certain natural element. She sat staring at the screen, hoping that maybe, if she believed hard enough, the words would magically form and grow into ...
Oops, you need an account for that!
Log in with your social account:
Or enter your email:
4 likes
