Marissa Yates

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Oct, 2020

Stories (7)

7 Stories

263 karma pts

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“Scaredy-Cat” by Marissa Yates

Submitted to Contest #206

Trigger warning: Missing child The day it happened I was five and wearing the light-up sneakers I had begged my mom for during our shopping trip last week. Well, actually I had begged for the ones with my favorite superhero, but they were more expensive and Mom had negotiated me down to generic ones with a character that was just slightly wrong in a way I couldn’t put my finger on. But it...

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“Triskaidekaphobia” by Marissa Yates

Submitted to Contest #186

Composer Arnold Schoenberg was infamously terrified of the number 13. Born on September 13, 1874, he couldn’t escape the fear that the cursed number bookmarking his life would ultimately doom him. His fear is said to be the reason for the misspelling of one of his operas, Moses und Aron, because when correctly spelled, the title comprised 13 letters. The musician spent his life haunted by every possible var...

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“Not Now” by Marissa Yates

Submitted to Contest #76

The minute we got back from our honeymoon, my husband and I began looking for a house. We went to showing after showing, saw hundreds of paint colors (all shades of gray), and turned our noses up at anything that did not meet our exact specifications. Five bedrooms, three bathrooms, a two-car garage, a basement, a fenced in yard, and new appliances included. While we were on our house hunt, we lived in m...

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“Gingerbread and Sugar Cookies” by Marissa Yates

Submitted to Contest #71

"Every year on the second Saturday in December, this small town of three thousand hosts its annual Christmas festival. It's a major tourist event. People come from across the country to enjoy a long weekend away from the cities. Our hotels get booked, our shops sell out, and we make our financial year. It's really what puts us on the map. "We cater to it in obvious ways. We clean up the Square, ban parking on the main streets—believe me, a $250 ticket is NOT worth the convenience—, set up hot chocolate stations, dec...

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“The True Tradition” by Marissa Yates

⭐️ Shortlisted for Contest #69

At the conclusion of meeting #379, Jane covered her webcam, turned off her speakers, and dropped her head into her hands. It was the same every time. These video meetings left her drained and emotional, questioning every word she said, every half-heard phrase, every glitchy movement from her coworkers. It was difficult enough to work from home when communication in companies was so poor, but to add a video meeting to the mix was almost too much for her to handle. At least it’s just for work. And they’re usually ...

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“Status Quo” by Marissa Yates

Submitted to Contest #67

The day I witnessed the murder was the day I wore my favorite flannel for the last time. It had white paint speckles over the right arm from my sloppy attempts at painting the kitchen, the front pocket was torn down one seam and mostly held on by the button, and the collar was wrinkled and folded in on itself. Finding a good flannel is impossible these days; I swear they're made from sandpaper or tissue ...

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“The Veil” by Marissa Yates

Submitted to Contest #65

Sarah Williams 1991-2020 Beloved Wife It was simple. Without pretense. The headstone was still polished and gleaming, although the ground around it had settled and no longer appeared disturbed. I've read it over and over again, until the writing was burned into my mind. It haunted me when I closed my eyes, refusing to let me pretend or feign ignorance. Another stone sat beside mine, identi...

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Author bio

I’m an avid reader working on improving my writing and finding my voice! I value feedback and believe it is one of the best ways to learn, so please feel free to let me know what you think about my stories. Thanks for reading!

Shortlisted 1 story ⭐️

Contest #69

The True Tradition – read story