Sumaiya Shaikh

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Sep, 2020

Stories (6)

6 Stories

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“What a dinner!” by Sumaiya Shaikh

Submitted to Contest #100

I sat on my bed restlessly, the curtains were still, I could feel the air on my face, like it was creasing my hair, as I was about to cry. No light, just a dark room in the daytime, I checked up on my phone again to see if he had messaged me, to see if there is a sign of anything which indicates he wants me back. But, there was only a message which says, “kindly pay your light bill, or it will be disconnected” ugh, I just wanted a motivation to get out of room and I got a very good one. My life, is a mess, the only mess I don’t like! I fel...

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“Sun...” by Sumaiya Shaikh

Submitted to Contest #99

"Everyday this sunset reminds me of my mom, my motherland. The sunset is so beautiful, as if the sun is dipping in the clouds, leaving me alone here, and then in morning he comes back, hiding and playing in clouds, but he forgets that his rays are so powerful, strong , that even though he want to hide, he cant. and when I tell him this, he gets angry very angry, he then comes out from the clouds, and give me a freaking hot attitude, shinning so brightly, that if I try to look at up him it will burn my eyes, for some time I am not able to con...

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“Asshole, Bitch” by Sumaiya Shaikh

Submitted to Contest #94

I like him, no actually I love him, and I hate when Maral is near him, touching his arms, getting close to him, calling him daily, she is wrapping her sneaky fingers all over my man, my love, my everything. And the worst part is, he is not telling anything to Maral, that bitch! If he thinks I will get jealous, and I will confront my feelings then he is wrong. Because I can handle my emotions well! If he wants to play that way then let it be that way only, and baby, I will win! ALI**** I love her, she is the one, but why the fuck she can’t...

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“Sorry...” by Sumaiya Shaikh

Submitted to Contest #88

SORRY… I always loved reading fairy tales, sci-fic, mystery. But, here, in my village, ‘Senu’, girls are not allowed to read, write, study, do business. What girls here are allowed to do so is, entertain men (not just any men, but your husband.) to do house chores, handle kids, and teach them the manner to behave in public. And, we are allowed to wear only gowns, if we like it or not, we have to wear it, our opinions don’t matter. You must think, how come I know to write, and read…so pause there, tell your mind cells to relax, I am giving y...

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“Room With Many Color's” by Sumaiya Shaikh

Submitted to Contest #77

“Hello, Cindy?” “Yes.” “I am Tracy- “ “Oh, hey Tracy, how are you? Long time, no see.” “Yeah, uh, actually I had call you for some reason.” “Okay!” “Actually, my daughter, uh, I think she is suffering from many problem’s, and I somehow know the solution too, like, she needs to love herself, but don’t know how to put it into, like how to execute it. So, I need your help.” “Okay, so I think you should…” I knew that she is the person who can help me. Well without confusing the reader I am going to tell you what’s going, who is Cindy, who am ...

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“Coo-Kie” by Sumaiya Shaikh

Submitted to Contest #71

“I am clearly saying that’s impossible to do and waste of time!” said Faith angrily, after a pause, Diya said, “Well, even the word impossible hides the word possible, see if we remove ‘im’ from possible, then its possible. I mean, everything is possible!” I controlled my laugh, but da*m it came out, I put my hand on my mouth to shut the fuck up, but seriously Diya did a shit right now. “Really, you are laughing Serrah?! I mean is this the time to show your teeth. Okay, if I stay here one more minute I am going to puke, so leave me alone and...

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Author bio

A cute young writer, thanks for showing your love guys.. kindly, follow my book club, on insta: sumaiyas_bookshelf