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KCW Foster

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Oct, 2024

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Honors Blade

Lightning struck. With her hand on the hilt of her katana, Sunji faced her opponent, rain pelting down on her, dripping down her long dark hair and onto her cloak. Her heart thumped, her breathing labored. The chill of the night air cut into her, numbing her fingers. She wiped her face on her shoulder and tightened her grip, moving it across her body into a defensive position. “Yield!” she screamed.Haruki rushed at her, quickly closing the distance between them. Sword raised high, he spun, cutting downwards. The slosh of his geta in the pudd...

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Technomancer 35: Sanctuary

*Guns, mass shooting, romance, faith, survival* Arion moved forward in the line, and Cassie’s curves pressed into his back. He turned, grinning, and captured her small hand in his; her hands rough from her work as a waitress. Just the way he liked it. She returned the smile; her caramel cheeks flushed beneath the dark coil of her curly hair. Her dark eyes bore deep into his; her lips beautifully curved and a match for her heart-shaped face.He leaned in for a kiss when Alejandro, her father, scowled from directly behind her. Arion hesitated a...

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Technomancer 34: Hidden Cost

“The robots are dead, and it’s his fault,” Captain Aldrin shouted, pointing at Leron. His short dark buzz cut appeared severe as it curved around his head. Patches of grease marred the dark green of his uniform.Major Andrews looked up from the green case of his tough-book laptop and arched a blonde brow. “How? He doesn’t look like he’s capable.”Leron was strung between two soldiers, standing before the small, metallic, fold-up desk inside Major Andrew's mobile office. Under normal circumstances, they would have bound his arms, but this time,...

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Technomancer 33: Shadows of the Mind Part II

Blood. Hunger. Rage. Blood. Hunger. Leron broke free from the group and ran through the darkness, fighting the urge to join the others. The dark world spun around him. It squeezed, expanded and then waved. He fell to his knees. Lightning flickered across in long chains. The feet of the others pattered on the floor behind him.He struggled to turn and found himself gazing into Agatha's blue eyes. "Your fault. You AI.""Agatha, stop."She lunged at him, taking his throat in her jaws and forcing him to the ground. Her mind pressed into his.With a ...

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Technomancer 32: Shadows of the Mind

Beneath the blue sky, the distant explosion of artillery shells caused the ground to rumble. Leron wiped the sweat from his brow with the sleeve of his fatigues, crouching amidst the lifeless robots. He picked up the canine-shaped head of one of them and ran his hand over the cool, shiny metal. An inscription in Chinese was etched into the surface under its empty eyes. From the mouth, two sharp metal fangs protruded from the elongated head. His eyes drifted to the damaged brace on his arm and the two puncture marks where it sank its fangs. H...

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Technomancer 31: West

*Guns, blood, guts, gore, death.* The crunch of gravel beat beneath the cries of weeping women. Laughter from the bandits flowed through the mayhem, a devastating tune rising and falling in loud bursts. The occasional scream pierced the chaos, sending a chill down Masa's spine. Silence followed, tinged with the scent of smoke and tobacco. Her senses threatened to overwhelm her, and she fought back the urge to hurl, but that wasn't the worst of it. Mattias stood before the fire barrel. A ghost, frequenting her nightmares from their time in Me...

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Technomancer 30: Calli

*Guns, blood, guts, gore, death, faith, rape mentioned but not shown*Jeanine turned to watch as her only daughter disappeared into the smoke, hair flowing down the back of her green dress, her gun in hand. From the back, her pregnancy was concealed, and her dress fitted her form perfectly. A hero marching off into battle. Jeanine fought back the jealousy and held to the pride she felt for her daughter. She had once looked that way, and now she was old, her eyes edged with crows' feet and a worried pucker at the side of her mouth. Her hair ha...

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Technomancer 29: Blood & Prayers

Submitted to Contest #313

Guns, blood, guts, gore, death, faith, rape mentioned but not shown"Are you there, God? It's me..." Masa whispered, her voice wavering beneath the weight of her nervous breaths. Her handgun rested on the top of her bag. The sound of gunfire echoed in the distance at the far side of the settlement, followed by the screams of women, men and children. Using the weapon meant the possibility of saving them. It could also harm her child. Another scream, and she reached for it with her shaking hand, heart pounding at the risk she was taking. "I kno...

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Technomancer 28: Phone Call

11:30 pm. 11:35 pm. 11:45 pm. The tiny black numbers at the top right-hand corner of the screen changed with the passing minutes. Masa stared at the phone and yawned. Waiting. Hoping Leron might call her before she went to sleep. She touched the screen, tracing the photo they took before parting ways.The approach of midnight caused her to worry. Was he safe? Her mind began concocting great battles where he lay dying out in the field. She reminded herself he was still safe at the base. Military men often go for days without calling their fami...

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Technomancer 27: Loretta

The cicadas chirped, filling the evening air with their steady hum beneath the reddening sky. The long grass parted around Masa, brushing against her legs and belly as they made their way towards the shack where Loretta’s tent had once lain. The child within her moved, unsettled by her mix of excitement and nerves at seeing the woman she thought of as a mother once more. Behind her, her real mother’s footsteps sounded upon the mud along with hers. Those working in the fields paused their work to glance toward them. A few of the closer ones s...

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Technomancer 26: A Journey of Growth

August 20 2pm Masa stared at the empty fields of dry grass from her mother’s car. She played with her braid, resting her arm on the plastic ledge. The heat from the window beat down on her, causing her to break out in a sweat. Beneath them, the road rumbled along, and the car’s gentle vibrations had lulled the child within her to sleep. An hour of silence had passed. It had given her pause and the opportunity to think about the many things bothering her.At the forefront of her mind was standing before the Monterrey Group’s council. New peop...

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Technomancer 25: Captain’s Log

Submitted to Contest #306

Leron stared out at the waves, drifting across the crater that was once Houston. The wind blew, picking up the fine white sand along the shore and blowing it by him. What remained of the Houston skyline pierced the water at the centre of the lake. Parched and black, they almost appeared like sea monsters. The exposed beams twisted outwards in places like enormous arms. Leron played with sand between his fingers, letting the fine powder slide through. “You know, they say the tops of the buildings didn’t take all that much damage. The only rea...

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Technomancer 24: Willow

**Warning: Mentions of war. An unexpected Death. Mention of a character's past drug history.**“Load the trucks. Go! Go! Go!” Soldiers ran in every direction, travelling in their squads, forming long lines behind the remaining sage-covered army trucks. It had been that way for hours.Leron took off his jacket and threw it into the back of the last truck where he would be sitting. It was too hot for formalities. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and leaned against the bumper. A pair of jets roared over, and his gaze drifted upward to see the...

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Technomancer 23: 1200 Hours

0930 HoursThe clock hovered above Leron in the darkness. His dreams of being in the Rio Grande with Masa and his daughter banished, and only Leron 2.0 stood before him, beneath the large white numbers. It had invaded his dreams, filled with questions about the previous day. Obliging the AI, Leron abandoned his dreams for the black space in his mind and now sat cross-legged on the glasslike floor.Input required. Define Wife.“Compatible supplemental program,” Leron responded, struggling not to laugh.Wife equals supplemental program. Supplement...

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Technomancer 22: Zippers

Tears drifted down Masa’s cheek and onto her belly, dampening her shirt and jeans. The bed beneath creaked while she shifted her weight, trying to force herself to get up. Beside her sat the duffel bag containing all her clothes. The baby clothes she had been making sat on top. She laughed bitterly. Who would have thought she would ever make such things? She reached for the zipper. Placing them in the bag felt final, like she was zipping away a part of her life. How could he defend her mother like that? She had said the unforgivable, and he ...

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