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Mark Wambugu

Author on Reedsy Prompts since May, 2021

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Marigolds

Submitted to Contest #186

“I saw her again yesterday.” “By that do you mean you caught a glimpse of her or that you followed her again?” “I followed her again.” “Derek, we talked about this.” “I can’t help it, man. All I do is think about her. Night and day – it’s like… I just can’t let go. I love her so much I don’t know what else to do.” “What you should do is move on bro.” “I don’t think I’m ready to do that. Not yet.” “Whatever, man. It’s your misery.” “It’s not misery with her. Just the sight of her makes me feel like I’m alive again. You know that outfit she li...

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The First Man

Submitted to Contest #134

*Incoming Transmission* Hello? Hello? I hope this thing is on. Sorry about the noise. I'll try to be quick. One of my ancestors was the first man in space. Do you know how big of a deal that is? First man in space! He was incredible. An actual legend. But then another man was shot into the great beyond after him and set foot on the moon. This is the man most people remember. I think it's unfair. My name is Yuri. Or should I say it was? I doubt that I'll be alive when you receive this message. I was named after the first man. The first crea...

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I Dare You

Submitted to Contest #94

“Go on,” Daniel said. “I dare you.” Amy looked into her date’s eyes and let her gaze linger. She was not one to refuse a dare - a thing she had just revealed to Daniel. It was their third date and they spent the time at a carnival enjoying the rides and the unhealthy meal options. Daniel shifted his weight on one leg and returned the glare. His was more playful than Amy’s own menacing one.  “You son of a bitch,” Amy said. She said it while smiling. Daniel smiled back.  The dare was simple. She had to visit a psychic - another...

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