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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Mar, 2020
Submitted to Contest #35
His hands and knees hit the freezing pure ground, causing a shaking vibrato throughout his small frame. He can’t see me...He can’t see me... Can he see me?He pulled himself into a tight human ball and slowed his breath to calm the untrained drummer that lived in his chest. Nothing else was at the forefront of his mind other than not being found, but just like his cat, he felt a curiosity bubble in his bones. He unclenched his muscles and lifted his head above the melting snowbank in front of him. His eyes meticulously scanned the white ...
Submitted to Contest #34
It was Monday. He is lying in the middle of the cramped one-room apartment on a carpet stained with cigarette burns, reeking of tequila. Looking around, there would be the suspicion that the walls were cursed with a perpetual state of beige and bland. There is a cacophony of chaos permeating in the air, formed from the rain violently plinking against his only window. Underneath the rain's unavoidable presence, there is a subtle tick of a clock. Not that he owns an analog clock or any clock for that matter, but he can hear the gutting sound o...
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