Scott Taylor

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2023

Stories (54)

54 Stories

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“The Spaghetti Chronicles” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #270

The Spaghetti Chronicles is based on a true story… While the taxi arrived at the airport, an apparently ordinary businessman became caught up in a sequence of extraordinary and life-altering occurrences, each one more incredible than the previous. You ever feel like those TSA folks should at least buy you a drink or give you a little smooch after they've spent all that time feeling' you up and down? I mean, it's not like I'm some secret agent or anything. It's just a regular old trip to the airport. Flying as much as I have, I have seen the ...

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“Life in the Key of Loss” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #267

It began like any other day, wrapped in the familiar chill of winter, the kind of cold that nipped at your skin and whispered of the mundane. I pulled my coat tighter, oblivious to the tempest brewing beneath the surface of my ordinary routine. But as the frost clung to the windowpanes, I had no inkling that the very weather I took for granted would soon intertwine with the fabric of my fate, setting into motion a chain of extraordinary events that would forever alter the course of my life. Walking from my car to the elevator, the balmy 19-d...

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“At The Road's End” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #264

Since Aunt Haddie whispered the prophecy into my ear a year ago, its weight has consumed my every thought, leaving me haunted by its profoundness. A dark veil shrouds the world as the night falls, pulling me back to the ancient mansion. Inside, a mysterious ceremony awaits, cloaked in an aura of secrecy. While not exactly pleasant, the pungent stench of skunk was a relief compared to the noxious odors that filled the air on the ragged, ancient road. It was as though the air was pregnant with the lingering anguish of countless forgotten trage...

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“The Haunting of BlackRock Hill” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #260

BlackRock Hill mansion had been the source of ghost stories for years. Lady Vanhorn decided to take her Halloween party up a notch this year. Her excessive self-obsession had no limits, causing even the Broadway crew to grow weary of her constant craving for praise. It seemed the locals were becoming bored and not offering her the praise she thought she deserved. This party must make the tabloids, but how, she wondered. It took several weeks of dedicated production work to create the flawless stunt. A staged death, a potential homicide wit...

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“Faith Amidst the Storm” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #259

Life had a knack for turning on a dime in the quaint, sleepy coastal town of Willow Creek. Sarah, a girl of deep faith and unwavering devotion to her Lord and Savior, found her world turned upside down the day she met Alex. A tall, brooding man with fiery, rebellious eyes, Alex was the antithesis of everything Sarah believed in. Yet, as fate would have it, the moment she first set eyes on him, her heart found something in his stormy gaze it simply couldn't resist. Sarah's faith had wavered before, but this time, it felt different. Her once-s...

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“Riches of the Past, Love Lost” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #258

How could you? What compelled you to do such a thing?The Washington Gazette had us on the front page holding a time capsule. The photo captured us in our youthful prime, clutching what we believed to be a time capsule unearthed in a building my company was working on.Our hearts raced with excitement at the incredible discovery. The media coverage would undoubtedly attract new customers and boost my fledgling company. We couldn’t wait to uncover the secrets hidden within the canister, our curiosity growing with each passing moment. The mayor ...

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“A Cozy Mystery: A Tale of Deceit and Acceptance.” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #255

In the tranquil, picturesque town of AppleWood, the chirping of birds and the gentle rustling of leaves filled the air, creating a serene atmosphere. It was where whispers flowed freely, secrets were traded like precious gems, and the air was thick with intrigue.Samantha, a woman who had grown up in this close-knit hamlet, found solace in the quiet solitude that her introverted nature afforded her.Despite being raised in the township, she had always felt like an outsider, and even her adoptive parents became distant once she left for college...

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“The Sorceress's Coronation: A Tale of Revenge and Royalty” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #254

Kyle Peirson had become the chinwag of the village by doctoring a poorly nag. Chucking the creature bits he knew to act as an evacuant had him pegged as a warlock. Lucy, the lass who'd taught him such tricks, came under the screws. Ere she too scarpered at the king's bidding, she hoofed it out of the country to learn how to square accounts for her brother's demise.After years with nary a hex or hocus-pocus, it was high time to give those who'd done Kyle in a taste of their own medicine. Lucy Peirson bobbed up during the King's knees-up."Well...

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“Beyond The Stars” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #253

Wrapped in my cozy Barbie pajamas, I let the whispers of sleep pull me into a world of dreams on our old couch. The soft, flowery smell of the fabric was like a hug from the past, a reminder of days when Sarah and I would play hide-and-seek and share little secrets that only sisters know. In the quiet of the night, I could hear Mom and Dad murmuring behind their bedroom door. Their words were fuzzy, like listening underwater, but I caught bits and pieces. “It’s happening again,” Mom said, her voice all shaky. They were talking about Sarah, a...

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“Twenty One, A Mermaids Tale” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #252

A young woman named Lily lived in a quaint coastal town. With her long chestnut hair flowing freely in the wind, she walked along the shoreline, capturing the essence of a genuine, free spirit. As if reflecting the calm ocean, her deep blue eyes shimmered with a captivating curiosity, luring everyone in.Lily couldn’t resist whispering her heartfelt wishes to the gentle ocean waves as she strolled along the shore, her heart brimming with dreams.“My greatest desire is to find a lover, a man who can match and return my deep passion, and most im...

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“The Six-Toed Muse” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #251

The sound of the ringing phone filled the room, prompting me to reach out and answer it. The voice on the other end was urgent, every word punctuated with a desperate tone. It belonged to my realtor, who had experienced every aspect of the real estate market, selling houses in every nook and cranny of this scorching town. “Listen,” he said, his voice filled with excitement, “I’ve got something special for you.” Leaning back in my chair, I could feel the warmth of the slanting sunrays as they streamed through the blinds, casting long, dark sh...

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“They Came from Outer Space” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #250

Bill’s eyes were fixed on the flickering lights of his ham radio set in the softly lit living room corner, where a labyrinth of wires snaked across the floor. The room was filled with an eerie symphony of static crackles and a faint pattern of blips and beeps.“Bill, what happened to the TV? Is the satellite dish broken again?” The cacophony of signals and static was momentarily interrupted by the apparent concern in his wife’s voice.He barely registered her words, his attention tethered to the enigmatic patterns emanating from the radio. “Wh...

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“The Bar, The Bull, and the Girl” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #249

Upon entering the dimly lit bar, Dan was immediately greeted by the crowd’s rising volume of murmurs and whispers. With each stride towards the center, the clink of glasses and the low murmur of conversations faded into the backdrop. Clinging to his broad shoulders, his leather jacket added a touch of ruggedness to his appearance. At the same time, the dim light highlighted the contours of his face.The venue buzzed with anticipation as the band tuned their instruments, creating a symphony of discordant sounds. Dan’s attention was immediately...

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“Persuasion” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #248

In the opulence of a bygone age when the soft plucking of a guitar reverberated through aristocratic drawing rooms, Miss Tucker found herself at a turning point in her life. In her chest, like the delicate strings of that instrument, beat a tango of competing longings. On the one hand, the canvas called out to her—a haven where her creative spirit could run free like a river of color. The burden of her love longing weighed heavily on her, casting a shadow on her aspirations.Concealed within her tattered diary was a chamber that Miss Tucker h...

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“The House at the Edge of Shadows” by Scott Taylor

Submitted to Contest #247

The House at the Edge of Shadows“YouTube videos make it look easy. Trust me; you can’t refurbish an old house with DIY videos.” Priscilla said.The house had been on the market for well over a year. Built-in the 1600s, it stood like a forgotten sentinel, its time-worn facade weathered by storms and secrets. Nobody wanted to touch it. Not after the haunted rumors spread through the town.They said the house had an eerie atmosphere as if it was inhabited by unseen spirits. It carried memories too heavy for mortal minds to comprehend within its d...

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Author bio

As a passionate wordsmith and imaginative storyteller, I have been captivated by the power of the written word since childhood. From crafting fantastical worlds to breathing life into compelling characters, my creative journey has evolved through various artistic endeavors, each offering a unique outlet for expressing my ideas and emotions. Seeking inspiration from the serene tranquility of the countryside, I find solace in the simple pleasures of nature – leisurely strolls through the forest, the gentle touch of moss beneath my feet, and the invigorating scent of pine. These moments of quiet contemplation ignite my creativity and serve as the foundation for my writing. Driven by an insatiable passion for storytelling, I have honed my craft over the years, embracing the challenges of self-publishing and immersing myself in the intricacies of the literary landscape. As a thriving community of writers, I take great pride in fostering a supportive environment where fellow authors can connect, share their work, and receive valuable feedback. With several novels published and many more in the works, I am excited to continue my creative journey and share my stories with readers like you. I hope my words will inspire and captivate you, just as they have captivated me. For further inquiries, please feel free to reach out to me at staylor823@gmail.com.