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Francis D

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jun, 2024

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Splendor in the Grass

Submitted to Contest #330

Splendor in the Grass A Story of Eden The garden had looked beautiful every day since the beginning, but this morning, it looked like it had just remembered how. Sunlight didn't simply shine; it rested. The breeze didn't merely move; it lingered, brushing softly over skin as if trying to understand it. Even the water seemed to run more slowly, with a quiet awareness, like it had discovered that flowing was a choice. The grass was the first to notice. Grass never knew much, except how to be soft, how to grow toward warmth, and how to bow poli...

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All Lines, No Map

Submitted to Contest #321

All Lines, No Map Act OneAvery: Page one. Who starts?Mara: You do.Avery: It does not say that.Mara: It does not say anything. That is the point.Gus: Stick to the script.Priya: The script is six names and a bunch of lines. There is no sticking. There is sliding.Leo: Sliding is dangerous. That is how you end up improvising.Tessa: Improvising is forbidden.Avery: Forbidden, by who?Tessa: By the absence. The silence where the directions should be.Mara: That sounds like philosophy.Gus: It is also obedience.Priya: Which is also annoying.Avery: Then...

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Store Directory

Submitted to Contest #307

I was born in 1973. Concrete slab.Forty-eight stores. One Orange Julius. People drove from three towns over just to walk around inside me and eat something fried on a stick.Before me, this was called the Pine Woods. Just trees and deer and sky.People used to hunt here. Teens would throw parties or park and neck. Kids built forts out of fallen branches and old mattress springs. This was the kind of untouched land where memories were made and legends were whispered on late summer nights.Then came the vote: shopping center or subdivision. Back ...

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Excerpts from the Maplewood Falls, Vermont Town Day Recipe Contest Winners

Submitted to Contest #306

1911 – Mrs. Edith TempletonMaple Apple Brown BettyExcerpt from the Maplewood Broadside, October 1911:“It was with great pleasure that the Ladies’ Committee awarded first prize in the inaugural Town Day Cookery Contest to Mrs. Edith Templeton of Church Street. Her Brown Betty, humble in ingredients but noble in flavor, warmed the hearts of all who partook. It is said the Reverend himself returned for seconds.”Recipe:Ingredients:4 tart apples¼ cup brown sugar1 teaspoon cinnamonA pinch of nutmegA scrape of lemon peel6 slices of stale bread4 ta...

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The Ghost and the Hack

Winner of Contest #304 🏆

Thomas Mcoy, no second C, is a name you’ve probably never seen. Maybe you’ve spotted “Tommy M.” buried in the acknowledgments of a bestseller or scrawled on a Starbucks cup while he tapped away on a Chromebook in a corner booth. But you won’t find his name on a book cover.Tommy, you see, is the best ghostwriter in America. Maybe the world.The book about the astronaut who battled alcoholism? Tommy.The one by the Yankee who named names with too much pride? Also Tommy.Fourteen CEOs, each with a different spin on leadership: “The Pyramid of Powe...

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Bless Us, Oh Lord

Submitted to Contest #301

You are supposed to be watching a VHS tape about the central nervous system. The class is health, but it is held in a Science room, so you sit at a table on a stool instead of a desk with a molded plastic desk chair. You hear that the brain is the control center, yeah, right.Health, like gym, woodshop, and lunch, doesn’t segregate the students by perceived intelligence. You are in Bugle Boy cargo pants and a paisley dress shirt. There are others in the class who wear leather jackets with authority. Two people are starting to be goth. There i...

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