Sally Wirth

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2021

Stories (4)

4 Stories

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“Dearly Beloved” by Sally Wirth

Submitted to Contest #238

            “Is this seat open?” Sam asked the solitary woman sitting at the table. The Commerce Council meeting had moved out of the lecture hall into the bar for the mixer phase. Everyone here knew this was where business really took place. Have a drink (or drinks), mingle and make connections – hopefully business related. Being a single woman, Sam had learned to keep her guard up and stick to a two drink limit.           “Hi....

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“Meditation Metamorphosis” by Sally Wirth

Submitted to Contest #205

                                    Meditation Metamorphosis            I need to stop the he’s gone, he’s gone, he’s gone mantra in my head before I go crazy. Maybe it’s too late already. They tell me this program will help if I truly work at it. Don’t know if that’s true, but, fine, I’ll try. But the truth is...

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“Memorial Day Memories” by Sally Wirth

Submitted to Contest #102

Memorial Day Memories by Sally Wirth            My mother’s funeral had been a couple weeks ago and as the end of the month neared, I could no longer put off cleaning out her apartment. My parent’s bedroom had always been off limits to my brother and myself and when she left the family house after my dad died, we moved the boxes she had packed without peeking and without any questions. So I had put off the task, not wanting to be caught going through her things and hear her tsk and cal...

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“Halloween Surprise” by Sally Wirth

Submitted to Contest #93

Halloween Surprise By Sally Wirth            “It’s gonna be great!” Sofia shouted at her friends seated in a circle around her.            “Super-delish!” Avery agreed nodding her head and looking around the circle.            “I can’t wait!” Rilee cried getting up from the floor and jumping up and down.            “It’s go...

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Author bio

I spent my childhood visits to relatives busy drawing and dictating stories to myself - the forerunners of today's graphic novels. Ah well, 60 years too early! The stories are still there, though. No pictures this time...at least not yet.