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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jan, 2021
Submitted to Contest #96
The room is mostly empty. There’s a few cardboard boxes laying discarded in the corner. Trinkets spill out from the ragged openings - frayed charms made of thread, pens that lost their ink years before, and an assortment of paperclips coated in a thin layer of dust. The paperclips are scattered, now, with a boy sitting in the midst of the mess. He’s got his head down, brow furrowed, nimble...
Submitted to Contest #81
It’s a chilly evening; cold to the point I can see my own breath rising in the dim light of the street lights. The wind nips at the unprotected skin on the nape of my neck, prompting me to shift uncomfortably to try and conserve some warmth. There’s ice spread thinly on the sidewalk and I’m walking carefully, making sure not to slip and risk having to go to the hospital. My steps falter for a moment before I shake my hea...
Submitted to Contest #79
2957… 2958… 2959… “And have you spoken to anyone about your experiences?” “I guess.” 2966… 2967… 2968… “What did they say?” “Nothing much.” 2973… 2974… 2975… “Why is that?” I shrug. “Well, they were with me when it happened so there’s not much to say....
Submitted to Contest #78
"Do you want to try knitting with me?" I was slouched low in my chair, shoulders hunched and head lowered as you walked in; trying to make myself seem as small as possible. It didn't work, seeing as how you immediately spotted me, calling out my name brightly and walking over with a little too much pep in your step for such a dreary morning. You smack your hand on my desk, snapping me back...
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