Sarah Shaar

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Oct, 2020

Stories (3)

3 Stories

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“Boo ” by Sarah Shaar

Submitted to Contest #187

Boo came into our lives in the summer of 2010. He had big, soul piercing Blue eyes and an unmistakable, annoying loud cat meow. He was a stray at Birch Pointe Apartments in Beaverton, Oregon. The first time I noticed him he was sitting under a hedge near our apartment. He was watching people passing by and hiding. He looked like a Yoda from Star Wars. Earlier that week, I had seen a young man carrying out furniture from a downstairs apartment across the courtyard from us. He looked like he was struggling and hurrying to get out. ...

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“Welcome to the Land Of the Forgotten” by Sarah Shaar

Emily had always felt like a burden to her family. She had been struggling with depression for years and felt like she was just holding her loved ones back. She constantly wished that she could just disappear and stop being a burden on them. One day, as she was lying in bed, she closed her eyes and made the wish with all of her might. When she opened her eyes, she was shocked to find that she was no longer in her bedroom. She was in a dark and unfamiliar place. Emily tried to call out for help but her voice was barely a whisper. She tried to...

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“Lost in Barcelona Spain” by Sarah Shaar

Submitted to Contest #177

On a cold Christmas evening, Jane found herself lost in the foreign city of Barcelona, where she didn't speak the language. She had been visiting her aunt and uncle for the holidays and had decided to go for a walk to explore the city. She had been admiring the beautiful Christmas lights and festive decorations that adorned the streets, taking in the sights and sounds of the city. But as the sun began to set, Jane realized that she had gotten turned around and was no longer sure how to get back to her aunt and uncle's apartment. She had been...

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Author bio

I won several poertry contest when I was a teenager. My poetry went down hill as I got older. I decided to try writing again . I wrote poetry all through the pandemic because I felt so angry .... Im grateful for my life, family and diversity. I believe in all countries being liberated from injustice. # FREE PALESTINE