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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jun, 2022
Submitted to Contest #221
The woods were spooky, owls hooting and for some reason in sync with the sound of crickets, Eddy had never been there, especially not at night. According to him, anyone with half a brain knew this was where the evil vampire or werewolf in a high school fantasy show gets you to either feast on you or turn you into a monster like him. The only thing compelling Eddy was the thought of a date, one he had been promised by his crush, Evelyn. Ever since the second year of high school, he had been madly in love with her, but she never gave...
Submitted to Contest #186
“Good Afternoon, Ana, it is afternoon over there, I hope.” “Good Afternoon, Tony, and yes, it’s afternoon.” “Good, then.” “Yep. Our countries are only one hour apart, actually.” “Quite frankly, I did not know that.” “Oh that’s Okay” “So how is your day going?” “It’s going... fine...ish” “Ha ha fine-ish, why the ‘ish’?” “I dunno like the day’s kinda good but it’s been really boring till now, but it’s still good, so... fine-ish” “That makes sense. By the way, why’s there a countdown on the screen?” “Oh yeah, the app only...
Submitted to Contest #175
The two men grunt as their shovels hit the soil repeatedly, opening it deeper with each thrust. “You could use magic and save us both the stress”, said Heliam Lyran sighed “Why do you act like one who does not know customs?” “I’m just saying, there’s no need to go through hours of digging when you could open up a hole in an instant with one of your spells” “I know Knights aren’t known for their Intelligence, but even you should know tradition demands the Ferrion seeds be buried in a hole dug by hand and of sweat” “I am sweating plenty alrea...
I stood still, awkwardly watching as everyone sang happy birthday, to me. “Now make a wish, and blow out the candles”, said my mom, a loud hurrah followed right after I did. I felt a tug on my sleeves, Andrew my tall red-headed bestie pulled me to the side, whispering “so tell me, what did you wish for?”, I said “I think common knowledge dictates you don’t tell anyone your wishes, else they won’t come true” “How about I guess, and you tell me if I’m right” “Nice try, but, no” He chuckled “okay then” A red minivan pulled up to the driveway....
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