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Rachel Zabrina Zammit

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Nov, 2023

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A Wild Prairie Flower's Big City Dreams

Rachel Zabrina Zammit

Submitted to Contest #286

I grew up in the vast prairies. There is a saying… that you could watch your dog get lost for 3 days out there running in one direction. The night sky on a clear night would blanket you with stars. Not sure why I have been bringing this up, other than I feel the land calling to me. Calling me home. When I first moved out to the big city over 10 years ago, I was a wild prairie flower with big city dreams. I longed to chase the city lights and the atmosphere that never slept; away from the uncivilized and boring existence I was made to endure ...

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Breaching the Invisible Wall

Rachel Zabrina Zammit

Submitted to Contest #247

Never go past the walls of the city district.There was never a reason. Never a very good one in my opinion anyways. But there it was, the rule to never go past the clear forcefield wall that provided so-called safety to its residents. One could not even see the wall itself; as the wall that surrounded the city district functioned much like a screen – looking like a desolate wasteland beyond.I walked the long way home from the market to pick up herbs and various spices from the underground co-op. No one could grow anything in our own gardens ...

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The Hometown Reconnection Flight

Rachel Zabrina Zammit

Submitted to Contest #229

Angela gazed out of the window in the plane, looking through the misty clouds at the city lights that were starting to appear. Removing the neck pillow from behind her, she wryfully noted that she barely slept at all on the flight even though she was running on zero hours of sleep from the night before worrying about this very flight. It wasn’t really the flight that was causing her stomach to twist, no - it was her return to the hometown that she fled over a decade ago. Every year, when December first would come around, her father w...

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