Trevor Pence

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Nov, 2019

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4 Stories

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“freckles' story” by Trevor Pence

Submitted to Contest #41

Well, this new experience has been different. Honestly, to heck with experience! My pet toad can drive race cars! Well, he can’t really, but honest! So I was in this one city tourney qualifiers race, and I had recently bought a toad because my depression counselor decided 1) I have depression and 2) I should buy a pet to talk to. But this guy, he’s like turbo the snail! He snuck into my race visor and started pulling on my ears. I crushed those guys like… what do crush? A can? Ok, anyway, it started that I was in my counselor’s office, and s...

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“Eggs for days!” by Trevor Pence

Eggs. yes, that's right. LOTS OF EGGS! Sometimes I feel they drive me crazy to organize, especially the Dragon eggs. They're just too big! Most eggs that I own and deliver are no bigger than a normal edible egg, but the bigger pains like dragons and manticores really just bother the heck out of me! Dang, once I ruined a whole shipment because I sent 3 dragon eggs in 1 box! They had the box in shreds by the time they arrived. Now I send them in rope carriers. Yes, that's right, rope. Quite easy to put a spell on. It'll leave the whole thing u...

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“Pascal's Tale (Edited, not for contest #17)” by Trevor Pence

Pascal stood on the overhang. He was ready. He had prepared for 10 years, and he was finally ready. Water rushed around his huge rock protruding from the waterfall, he had mapped and called home. He hadn’t mapped anything after around half a mile up the waterfall. After that, he had fallen. And nobody wants to map after they fall half a mile. He was alone, for the most part, but for me and the occasional visit from Celestio the bird. Their short conversations were on deviant topics and filled Pascal’s mind with the wonders of the forest on t...

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“acceptance of the night” by Trevor Pence

Submitted to Contest #14

The U.S.S Luna let out loud music fly from all sides. Women in gauzy blue and purple gowns danced and flocked a bow filled with tables with bottles of wine and beer that were being replaced like weeds in a garden. Colors blossomed through the crowd like proud strutting peacocks in full mating bloom. Men in velvet cloaks and dapper tuxedos goose-stepped through the crowd, stopping for the occasional exchange of sweet talk. One teenage girl strutting around had a swarm of people trying to get a look at the large jewel in her forehead. Sta...

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me I guess. Just me.