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Tes Wolffe

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jul, 2022

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Dangers of AI

Tes Wolffe

Submitted to Contest #312

The text cursor flashes on my screen, mocking me. It flashes in time with the clock above my head. Tick.. Tick.. Tick. Reminding me that time is running out. I just got off the phone with my agent and he threatened to drop me if I missed another deadline. “The only reason I haven’t dropped you yet is because I’ve known you since you were in diapers but you’re in breach. Fucksake, Jess! I can’t keep covering for you.” I close my eyes and rub my temples, recoiling at my frozen fingertips. Maybe if I rub hard enough, I can erase his words fro...

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Goodbyes Suck

Tes Wolffe

We are standing in front of the ticket booth, waiting to pay for our tickets, and I know that once mine is swallowed and my parking is paid for, I need to go. That’s it. It’s goodbye. This is when the panic starts to set it.  No more you. No more me and you. No more us.  I was fine before you and so I know I’ll be fine after you. Right? I mean, that’s what everyone says. And time heals all. Right?  I’ll be fine.  “I’m panicking,” I whisper, turning towards you.  “Don’t panic,” you say in equally hushed tone...

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Aerodale

Tes Wolffe

Submitted to Contest #282

“I’m sorry,” I whisper as I drive the silver stake through his heart. Tears are streaming down my face as I watch the grey tinge of death slowly work its way up his face. His eyes are wide, staring at me in disbelief. He didn’t think I was capable. Didn’t think I’d follow through. I feel his body go limp in my arms and I run my hands over his eyes, closing them in the process. “Rest now,” I say as I place a soft kiss on his lips one last time. Resting my forehead on his, I allow myself a few minutes to grieve. What started out as slow tears ...

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A Near Miss

Tes Wolffe

Submitted to Contest #154

“Tess?” comes a familiar voice from behind me. I turn slowly and see the face I’ve both been dreading and hoping to see for years.  “James!” I gush and go in for a hug. I feel his arms close around me and it brings me a sense of joy I haven’t felt in a while. “How are you?”  “Yeah, I’m good, I’m good. How are you? How long has it been?!” “4 years,” I answer, just a little too quickly.  “What are you doing right now? We should grab coffee,” he states emphatically, not allowing me to say no.  As if I would. I’ve b...

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