Michelle England

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Oct, 2020

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“Dead Fred” by Michelle England

Submitted to Contest #187

“What’s going on,” Berry demanded. “Why are all of you people in my living room?” No one answered, which frustrated him almost to the point of spontaneous combustion. He could feel his face heating up and he knew his face would be purple. He demanded louder, “Why the hell are you people in my living room and how the hell did you get in? What gives you the right to just come into my house?” Again, no answer…  “What do you think happened?”, he heard one lady say. He thought he had seen her before – someone from the neighborhood maybe. He ...

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“Could've Been a Dick” by Michelle England

Submitted to Contest #186

“I want a motorcycle!”“But why? You’ve never even shown interest in riding.”“That’s because I could always just ride on the back of Kenny’s bike, and we broke up, so I don’t have his to ride on the back of anymore. Why should I wait around for someone to come pick me up on their bike, when I can learn to ride my own bike? I won’t even have to date. All I need is a bike. No men. Just bikes. Well, bikes, boats, and books. The three Bs… that’s all I need.”“I’ll look for a bike then. It will be nice to have someone else to ride with.”“Yeah. We c...

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“Love Sick Bar” by Michelle England

Submitted to Contest #186

Brian locked the door after saying good-bye to the last customer he would ever serve. He drew in a long breath and sighed, as he looked around, taking in all the memories he had accumulated over the last 20 years. His favorite memory though, would always be Jenny. His love. His life. His always and forever… and his not-long-enough. He walked behind the bar and stood, for a moment, lost. Memories swimming and swirling. So many of them. Even the ones that seemed insignificant when they happened. Those were suddenly some of the most fond and b...

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Author bio

I'm not new to writing, but I am new to actually finishing a piece. I have an overactive imagination and thoughts that scream to be let out in writing, but until now, had way too much energy to force myself to sit down and write to completion. My kids are grown now, so what will I do with this next chapter? Hopefully, I will finish several pieces and continue my writing journey.