Phoebe Barr

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Mar, 2020

Stories (20)

20 Stories

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“A Rainy-Day Visitor” by Phoebe Barr

Submitted to Contest #34

“I’m bored,” said Nicki, which was always a bad sign. I looked up from the book I’d buried my head in hours ago. My feet were tucked beneath me in Father’s easy chair, which I’d claimed while he worked in his office. Mother hadn’t made us get dressed, so I was still in my polka-dot pajamas and a pair of fuzzy socks, though it was three in the afternoon; Nicki wore a clashing ensemble of str...

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“Is It Worth It” by Phoebe Barr

Submitted to Contest #33

It’s the same debate every morning. Like a court case happening in my head. When I wake up and there’s a weight on my chest, like I’m trapped under a fallen shelf and I can’t move, like every breath is an effort against it, it’s the same tired old argument again. You need to get up, says the lawyer for the plaintiff, and the d...

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“Pennies and Years” by Phoebe Barr

🏆 Winner of Contest #33

I’d know his face in a dream, I’d know it in a thunderstorm. It sets my stupid heart fluttering and my fingers trembling in the scissors, every single time. Even today, when it appears at the barbershop window like a mirage, drenched in the rain, his hair looking like it’s been caught in a lawnmower, my pulse feels like it’s going to burst joyfully from my neck. I don’t know his name.  

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“On The Morning Of” by Phoebe Barr

Submitted to Contest #33

Their eyes are all on me. It’s nothing new, feeling like twenty gazes are boring into me from all sides, but most of the time I can convince myself it’s in my head. Most of the time I can remember I’m dressed exactly the same as everyone else: dark blazer over white button-down, conservative pencil skirt over itchy panty hose, heels just low enough to make me shorter than the men and just high enough to make walking uncomfortable. Today I know I stand out.

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“Use Cold Water” by Phoebe Barr

Submitted to Contest #31

When my sister left, I thought my first text to her would be something sweet. Something like I miss you or the neighbors ask how you’re doing. Or at least something coherent like

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Author bio

Phoebe Barr is a collection of feral cats in a trench coat, sneaking out to watch a PG-13 movie in theaters. She's also an environmental justice organizer and speculative fiction writer.

Winning 5 stories 🏆

Contest #255
Some Peace and Quiet – read story
Contest #254
Found Family – read story
Contest #61
Olive Bread – read story
Contest #42
The Firebird's Answer – read story
Contest #33
Pennies and Years – read story