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Naomi Mordaunt

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2021

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Burning Snow

Wynter sat in her rooms, bored out of her mind. Her father had returned from his infamous trip around the globe a week before, and she had nothing to do but sit around. She was usually allowed to leave whenever she wanted, yet this year her father demanded she stay home until Christmas, not letting her leave until the New Year. She had to endure for just one more day. A storm raged outside her window, carpeting the ground in sparkling snow. Winds gusted the snow back into the air, making her the clear glass as white as quartz. Wynter g...

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Hiding Behind Makeup

“AAAAAAAAAH!!!!! WHAT DID YOU DO, YOU LITTLE DEVIL???” Rayne’s scream echoed through the entire second level of the house. “PAYBACK!!!!” Seth yelled back, making no effort to stay quiet. “FOR WHAT?!?!?” Rayne shrieked. “FOR BEING ANNOYING!!!!! DEAL WITH IT!!!!!!” Artemis’s voice retorted as she joined the shouting match. “STAY OUT OF THIS ARTEMIS!!!” Luna and Seth howled. “WHY? IT WAS MY IDEA IN THE FIRST PLACE!!!” Artemis screamed, falling into a ...

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Immortal

Submitted to Contest #98

The grand doors swung open, revealing King Marbow to the nobles waiting outside. The lords and ladies glided in, desperately wanting to be out of the cold winter air. Although they thought their pace was casual, Kelsiella eyes were trained from years of reading body language, and she saw the slight quickness of their step, trying to get out of the cold, and the outside. The outside was a place for peasants, not for the nobles. Kelsiella didn’t mind the cold; she had had lived on the st...

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Wielder of the Multi-Crystal

Submitted to Contest #93

Everyone in the room was dancing, except Salvatore. Salvatore watched the dancers with envy, while he impatiently tapped his foot. He did not worry that Princess Liliana was late, she almost always was. He was just disappointed that he could not be waltzing with everyone else. Though he would never mention it to his brother, Salvatore liked to dance. When the song ended Zeveric glanced at Salvatore and smirked. Salvatore’s brother walked over to him, being trailed by anxious girls, asking repeatedly to dance. Zeveric open...

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