Natalia Cosnett

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Feb, 2024

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4 Stories

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“The colour crimson ” by Natalia Cosnett

Submitted to Contest #241

Note: sensitive theme- touches on historical genocide  "What you are doing, get it done faster….," Those fateful words engulf me as each syllable rings in my ears, the context of the script that my twelve-year-old daughter is reading aloud penetrating my cavernous mind sharply, as a thousand knives to the jugular. "Mama? Mama?" My Anne's soft yet firm voice is like opera music that I wish will never end. Two months thus far, and it never gets easier. Today, the adrenaline running through my innards is particularly aggress...

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“Aunt Aurelia's tea leaves ” by Natalia Cosnett

Submitted to Contest #239

The incessant ring of the ancient dusty old telephone had roused a sleeping Aurelia from her coma-like slumber with a jolt. It had been weeks since she had spoken to or engaged with another soul, and nobody ever called her these days. That was yesterday. The days blurred into one another for middle aged retired poet Aurelia, who lived completely alone in a reclusive state, just as she had done since her ex husband had filed for divorce several years ago. Her younger sister’s voice had filled her ears ...

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“Daughter of Lilith” by Natalia Cosnett

Submitted to Contest #238

Drumming his broad fingers on the pine wood of his vast desk, Thomas felt torn in half. He had a big decision to make. In front of him was sat his newly promoted chief midwife, Lila D’Lores. Kind hearted and full of knowledge beyond her twenty two years, Lila was by far the best trainee nurse he had ever had in his tiny hospital wing. In fact, just sixteen weeks ago, he had been thrilled to learn of Lila’s arrival, when he was informed that there would be a new young nurse coming to offer aid to the cramped and outdated h...

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“Maid in Babylon” by Natalia Cosnett

Submitted to Contest #237

"Her eyes!" The piercing shrill of foreign voices virtually pulled the remaining water from her body, as she lunged forwards from a horizontal position and coughed up mouthfuls of salty water that made her gag. She clutched her chest as memories of bottomless whirlpools of ocean came flooding back to her. The last thing she remembered was her Fathers face disappearing into the underwater shadows and the feeling of someon...

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Author bio

A passionate author and poet with a specific love of fantasy, science fiction and dystopian and post apocalyptic fantasy novels. My writing is a wide spectrum of a few different genres- I am currently working on a pre teen fiction novel, as well as adult Erotica. I am ready to publish my first novel this Spring and can't wait