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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jul, 2020
Submitted to Contest #232
Pegasus could be seen from any spot within the gigantic expanse of the stadium. Oris and his best friends would occasionally stand at the base of the stadium to observe the radiant glow and ring of dust floating around Pegasus. Something about this celestial body could steal your breath. It was a majestic spectacle for all to behold; it stood gallantly bright and fierce as its light penetrated every corner of the cosmos. All citizens of Centauri b revered Pegasus because it outshone every other star in its constellation.  But th...
Submitted to Contest #115
All fifty girls in the sanctuary got out of their beds in a frenzy. The cables plugged into their temples throbbed throughout the night and nobody knew why, but it became the major topic for discussion at the cafeteria. “Me thinks it's some kind of fault from the tower,” said Glen, a short girl with a dark bob. Her small frame and coy persona made it easier for the girls to dismiss her as usual. “I felt a throbbing in me fore’ead” Esmeralda whispered. Esmeralda’s green eyes twinkled in a slight craze. She demanded an expl...
Submitted to Contest #96
Whenever it came time for war, Ogodazi’s heart knew no fear. Stories of his unmatched skill and brute force on the battlefield caused his name to resound throughout the village of Ndi Nri and beyond. One could feel the bristling of the hairs on their skin whenever his name was called. Even the little children were in awe of his great exploits. And quite soon, like his forefathers from long ages past, he became a living legend amongst men. Ogodazi The Great, they called him. He was a giant of a man- broad and sturdily built. In his youth...
Submitted to Contest #66
Daxter stood at the edge of the cliff thinking, one more time and this could be it. His thick goggles were designed to break the force of the wind. His suit was thin enough to provide comfort and well padded to protect him from the windchill. This was his sixth time on this same cliff. This same exact spot. Every year for the past six years, he managed to convince the entire village that his perfectly welded contraption would take him past the valleys and gates of the city, beyond the clouds and into the great remote yonder. Five attempts, f...
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