WM .

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jul, 2024

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7 Stories

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“ENGL 682” by WM .

Submitted to Contest #266

“Who's late to their own class?” Another student stands up, “Yeah, I’m about to leave.” Frustrated, he exited the classroom, followed by half the students. The door slams, a chuckle ringed from the back of the room. “Now we’re ready to begin.” The man says, standing up.  The room was silent, nobody remembered seeing this man sitting in the back. He wore a black hoodie, a bucket hat, and gray sunglasses. By the time it registered, he had already locked the exit. He was huge, definitely more of a door than a window.“Okay, n...

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“A Kiss, A Coffee, and A Bagel ” by WM .

Submitted to Contest #264

“Yeah I have one, I’ve just never been. No, I’m serious! For real, honest to God! That sounds crazy, I can only imagine what that’s like. How often do y’all travel? That much? Oh, my God. And you said you're going where next?” “We're going to Rome!” Julie responds, laughing at all my responses. “I don’t know… I’ve heard a thing or two about being flown out for vacations lol.” I responded. “That’s not funny.” She responds with an upside down emoji. I start typing, then deleting, then typing again. Before I can send off a message, I notice an ...

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“Captain Cashmere - The Origin ” by WM .

Submitted to Contest #263

**Viewer Discretion Advised: Language and Adult Situations** “Whew! OK, team, we’ve waited all year for this moment and it’s finally here! All the noes for funding, those countless man hours, remember Mexico City?” The team chuckles reminiscing. “Seriously, we did what we had to do, to get the things we had to get done, and we did it well.” The team cheers, inspired.   “We have something that can change the world. My dream came true today and wouldn’t have if it wasn’t for the family standing here.” I go to raise a glass, “To life,...

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“Artistry in Rhythm.” by WM .

Submitted to Contest #261

There’s a bush. It holds my attention every time I open my blinds, always swaying in the direction of the wind. At dawn, when the Sun beams just right, you can see the little ecosystem that calls it home. The birds greet each other with elder songs, butterflies catch wind of their tune, and my four-footed friends find their tempo. Music to my ears and I have a front-row seat. Today was different, I woke up to silence. “That’s weird,” I say, checking my alarm. Maybe I’m up earlier than I thought, I look out the window and can see the reflecti...

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“Got You! ” by WM .

Submitted to Contest #260

***Disclaimer: Contains cussing... but some funny cussing.*** I can’t sleep, where’s my phone? Hmm, that’s weird, I could have sworn it was next to me. I continue to search for it, making more noise. There’s a flash.    “It is four in the morning, go to sleep!” “Sorry babe.” “Babe?” She looks at me stunned. Sighing, turning off the flash. “Look, don’t be nervous, you’ll do great!” “Yeah,” I say confidently. The past few weeks I’ve been meeting with an acting class. They announced they were holding auditions for an upcoming pl...

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“Why Haven’t You Gotten Married? ” by WM .

Submitted to Contest #259

I like my own company, you know, being indoors. It’s quiet, calm, and quaint. Did I mention that it was quiet? Everything I need, I have at home. For some reason, my family keeps dragging me outside to “mingle”. Like I don’t know what’s best for myself. “Hey.” “What’s up?” “You coming to our event tonight?” “Uh, no. I wasn’t planning on it.” “Apologies…” “It’s okay. I just need more time.” “What I meant to say was, you are coming to our event tonight. I already put your name down.” “But I don’t want…” “Do I make myself clear?” “Yes.” “Yes, w...

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““I’ll know it when I find it.”” by WM .

Submitted to Contest #258

My father never had a problem with patience, he made it look easy. The anticipation of finding something worth having seemed to keep him calm. He was so cool.  I followed in his footsteps. My vision was never the best, but I had an eye for details. Mom said that’s how you find God, so I practiced daily. Indeed, it is a virtue. For years I adjusted my lens, and toggled my viewfinder, all in search of something. He was the photographer for all of our family reunions. He had this phrase that he would say over and over again before shooting...

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