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Tricia Shulist

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Feb, 2021

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You've Got This, Girl!

YOU GOT THIS, GIRL! The first sound Amelia heard was the crackling. Like someone was scrunching up the cellophane that fruit baskets are wrapped in. But louder. A lot louder. And it wasn’t just the crackling sound. There was an undertone of whooshing. And popping. The longer it went on, the louder it become, the harder it was to ignore. Amelia knew that she was still asleep, but there was something pulling her towards consciousness. She resisted. She was tired, bone-tired. Her eyelids felt g...

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The Bond

THE BOND “NO!” “What did you say to me?” My father swung his gaze towards me, anger writ large across his features.   “NO! I will not kill because you told me to. This animal is no danger to us.” I pointed to the prostrate animal lying motionless on the ground. Anger radiated from my father. Barely able to control himself, he strode towards me, slapped the sword in my hand, pushed me toward the unmoving beast.   “We are dragon slayers! We slay dragons!” He shoved me again. “Now sl...

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Super Awkward!

SUPER AWKWARD! “Okay, Charlie, it’s time.” I looked at my therapist, Rick Bondar, raising my eyebrow. “Time for what, Rick? I still have forty minutes.” “Time to get out there — into the world.” I crossed my arms and looked away. “No. It’s not. I can’t do it.” I looked up at the ceiling. “It’s too soon. I’m not ready.” Dr. Bondar looked at me — at least I thought he was looking at me, since I only caught movement in my peripheral vision because I was still looking at the ceiling. “Charlie...

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Pirates and Good Guys

PIRATES AND GOOD GUYS “What?” “I said, ‘would you like to come in?’” I looked at my nemesis. I had been hunting the Dread Pirate Roberts for over a decade, and now I was face-to-face with him. I hadn’t devoted my life to finding him only to back down now. I had come for revenge, and revenge was going to be my reward. I stepped forward, pulling my sword from its scabbard, pointing it towards the man in front of me. I shouted “I have come for revenge!” The pirate smiled. “Of course you have. And you s...

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The Road Trip

THE ROAD TRIP “Next!” Two people rushed toward the attendant behind the counter, arriving at the same time.  “I’m next!” said the woman. She looked to be in her early sixties, dressed casually, lugging a backpack. “I”m afraid you’re mistaken, Madame, I was here before you. You just happened to wiener your way in front of me,” said the man, making himself larger with his elbows. He was younger than the woman, probably in his mid-thirties, but just as determined. “I was here first!” insisted the woman. “No, I was —”...

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My Easy Bake Oven

MY EASY BAKE OVEN “Huh.” I looked down at the cardboard box holding the melted husk of my Easy Bake Oven,. “Why would they keep it?” I said, aloud, even though I was alone in the attic. I had been cleaning out the attic. My dad had recently passed, and my mom had made the heart-rending decision to sell the house and move into a senior living complex. It really was a good idea. Mom was on her own now, and well, she was lonely. This big old house was more of a chore than an oasis for her. And Mom needed an oasis.&nbs...

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The Edit

THE EDIT … They looked into each other’s eyes, and said nothing. There was nothing more to say. Instead, they just walked away from each other, and everything they had ever shared. Forever gone. The End ***** “So, I guess that’s it, right?” “I don’t know. I guess. It's what Mercedes wants.” Jayla considered their predicament. “It doesn’t seem quite right, does it? After all this time together. To have it end so suddenly.” Dominic felt as sad as Jayla sounded.  “No, it really ...

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We're On Strike! You Can't Fire Us!

WE’RE ON STRIKE! YOU CAN'T FIRE US! “AND CUT!” yelled the director, John Houston (“No, not that John Houston” he’d been saying for years). “Thank you, people, another one in the can. We’ll see you all back here tomorrow—” “Nope! You won’t.” Houston whipped his head toward where the voice came from. “Who said that?” he demanded. “Me!” A young woman wearing the futuristic bodysuit from TriStar Deliverance, the movie they were currently filming, stepped forward, waving her arm so that Houston could see her. “Me, Jane Wes...

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It's Too High!

IT’S TOO HIGH! “You know it’s an irrational fear, right?” I looked at Joel. We’d been together for almost a year. He knew me fairly well. And, he knew that I was deathly afraid of heights — acrophobia. Anything over two storeys and I was out. Right now, we were standing on at the edge of a cliff. Well, Joel was standing there. I was sitting down, away from the edge, looking at the ground. “I’m sorry you think it’s irrational. But, I don’t see it that way. Bad things happen at heights.” ...

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A Little bit of Kindness

A LITTLE BIT OF KINDNESS “It’s okay. It’s going to be okay, Belle.“ I stroked her hair, whispering into her ear. “But, you have to be quiet. Very, very quiet. Quiet like you’re dead!” I continued to stroke her head. “Shhhh, baby. Shhhh. I’m right here. I’ve got you.” I could feel her trembling beneath me.  ***** One of the things that I love about being retired is being retired. I can go where I want, when I want. And today, my granddaughter Annabelle and I were g...

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A Different Type of Debutante Ball

A DIFFERENT TYPE OF DEBUTANTE BALL Mallory clomped into the kitchen, small clods of dirt falling from her boots to the floor. She looked down and saw the mess that she had made.  Slipping off her boots, she walked to the back porch and put her boots outside. Next, she walked to the broom closet, removed the broom and dust pan and started to sweep up the dirt. “What are you doing?”  Mallory looked up, and there, in all her glory, was her step-mother, Connie. “Hey, Connie,” said Mallory. “It’s Constance.” ...

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For the Greater Good

FOR THE GREATER GOOD Mary Beth and Sam sat on their screened in porch, watching the sun set behind the Chocolate Mountains, enjoying a cool adult beverage. “That sure was pretty,” said Mary Beth. “Uh huh,” said Sam. The couple had lived in California, in an aging prefab home on the shores of the Salton Sea for fifty-five years, since they were married in 1968. “Did you hear?” asked Mary Beth. “What?” asked Sam. “About the lithium.” Sam continued to stare to the west, watching the sun’s dying rays paint the sky a deep ...

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It's Gonna Be Okay

IT'S GONNA BE OKAY “Ohmagod, ohmagod, ohmagod! We’re gonna die!” “Stop it! We are not going to die!” “If you don’t kill us, the cops will.” “No they won’t. It’s all good. Everything’s fine! Now shut up and let me drive!” The sirens whooped and flashed behind them. Kendall stomped on the accelerator, sure they were going to get away. Josey was sure they were going to die. “Hang on!” shouted Kendall as she made a last-second left-hand turn down an alley. “AHHHHH” screamed Josey, as she hung...

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All In All, A Good Night

ALL IN ALL, A GOOD NIGHT  Ro and Catey were sitting on Ro’s front porch, an expensive vellum envelope on the table between them. More importantly, though, an empty wine bottle sat between two empty wine glasses. “I’ll get us another. I’m not sure — are we celebrating or commiserating?” Catey snorted. “I’m not sure, either. But either way, we need more wine.” When Ro returned with a lovely bottle of Pino Noir, she filled both of their glasses, perhaps a little fuller than usual, but desperate times ca...

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Ninety Days, Then It's Yours!

NINETY DAYS, THEN IT’S YOURS! I could hear the music thumping through the walls of my office. I looked at my watch. Right on time — eleven fifty-four. The contract said the show needed to end before midnight.   “WE’RE DONE! NO ENCORES! GO HOME!” screamed the amplified voice of the lead singer. Then a chorus of boos, and “You suck!” and “We hate you!” You had to love punk bands. It’s like they hated their fans, almost as much as their fans hated them right back. I looked at the monitor, and I c...

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