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Amy Reynolds

Author on Reedsy Prompts since May, 2022

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Frankie Bonner

Amy Reynolds

Submitted to Contest #202

Ka-chick.Ka-chick.“Frankie, my face is hurting!” Mallory complains, massaging her cheeks. The bridal party whines in agreement. Frankie has spent the last two hours ushering the tipsy brides, Mallory and Sam, to every beautiful location around the golf course, making sure they take advantage of the cotton candy sky above them. Beads of sweat trickle down Frankie’s face as she double-checks the last few shots. “Looks great, everyone! Just a couple more on the bridge, and then you can drink!” Frankie shouts. The few golfers sitting o...

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Waiting on Him

Amy Reynolds

Timing is a tricky thing when it comes to love. You could meet someone who could be the one when it isn’t the best time or meet someone at the perfect time, but it still doesn’t happen as you'd hoped. I have fallen in love at the most inconvenient moments in my life, but one man who was the right guy at the wrong time always crosses my mind. For the last ten years, I had always hoped I would get to see him again.  He was tall, tan, and had tattoos that ran up both of his arms that you could see underneath his white button-up.  Th...

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On Duty

Amy Reynolds

Submitted to Contest #150

“Please, don’t do it,” he shouted from the last pew. Everyone’s heads turned to the back of the room, and gasps filled the air. She threw her veil back and turned to the voice that had just interrupted the best day of her life. “Please, Layla…don’t say it.”  Layla locks eyes with him as he begins his way down the aisle toward her. “What are you doing, Wyatt?” “I think the real question is, what are you doing?”  Her mind goes silent as she looks around the room, and everyone's eyes are on her. Layla glances down at her Aunt in th...

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