Simran Hirani

Author on Reedsy Prompts since May, 2021

Stories (4)

4 Stories

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“Summer Lover” by Simran Hirani

Submitted to Contest #99

It was a grey afternoon with a dull sky, threatening rain, he needed a drink and a moment of peace with himself. Once again he hadn’t got the promotion, He had worked his ass off for the past four months but nothing worked out.     He walked into a bar, He stepped back and surveyed the bar. No one was sitting alone except her. Her wavy dark hair was left open, holding a glass of red wine. She was wearing a black dress with a checked shirt hiding her sleeves. It was possible she could be married but she wasn’t wearing a ri...

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“Equality” by Simran Hirani

Submitted to Contest #97

Dear Diary June 1867 It was five years ago today when Lauren brought me to be her housemaid, to look after her, her husband, and three riotous kids. Taking care of white children, that's what I do all day, making sure Aliza has her matching top ready with her fancy pants, Martin has his favorite banana shake ready after his basketball practice along with cleaning and cooking for the house.     My dad died in the American civil war. My mom was left with me, An 11-year-old, Strolling here and there on the streets of Kansas ...

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“Never dig your own grave” by Simran Hirani

Submitted to Contest #97

Content Warning- Violence  "Oh God not again, I Can't take this anymore"   I jerked awake, the room was dark, and the Rileys were yet again yelling at each other. They were bursting out loud at each other. It was 2 am, yesterday it was 3 pm and went on till sunrise.   I stood and ambled, dazed and sleep-deprived. I stormed towards the window and the Rileys windows were open too, and I could see them yelling at each other one by one, Maureen picked up the beer bottle and thrashed it onto the floor, and Kit did the s...

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“The world of desires and fantasy” by Simran Hirani

Submitted to Contest #95

It was a bright Sunday morning, I and my friend Sarah had decided to go shopping that afternoon. "I am here!" It was Sarah right on time like always. "Coming, just wait a second" I yelled from the 4th story of my balcony. Just as I was stepping inside the elevator, Someone grabbed my hands from behind and gripped his right hand on my mouth with a tissue that had smelled like rose gold and his left hand near my navel. The next thing I remember was lying on a rough patchy floor. The place was very strange; I felt like a squirrel hiding inside...

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Author bio

I am an 18 year old high school student hailing from India. I haven't been writing for very long, I started out during the quarantine out of boredom and have developed a great interest. Reedsy is a good place to connect and showcase your work. It would be really great if you come across my story and give me feedback on it as we all are here trying to become better at the art. If you would like to connect with me or want me to read your stories Email me on Simranhirani.sh@gmail.com. We can exchange our work and help each other.