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Micheal Sanjay

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Sep, 2020

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VOID OF PRIDE

“You can’t go home. I’ve been trapped here for fifteen years boy.” The old man tells Drake.Drake refuses to give up and begins to bang the dark force field with his hands, screaming, crying, till he is tired.“What have I done?” Drake asks this question that only he can hear. He faces the old man who already is sitting on the sand, ready to give it all up. “Is there no other way out?” he asks dropping to the floor, his hands lay on the sand as well.“I do not know boy. My time is up in the real world. Soon my soul would be buried here by the s...

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It feel like writing.

Submitted to Contest #70

  "Take--a--pen, and write out your thoughts."   "Take--a--stick, and write out--your thoughts."   "Write it, write it!"    "How will you be the best,when you don't--write it."   It wasn't always like this, I didn't always hear voices, I wasn't always a madman. All my dreams, all my hope, gone! Now all I hear are these cursed voices. They drive me mad! Maybe she was right, maybe I should have taken it easy when I could.   Sarah--Sarah oh I miss you.    My name ...

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Writer's Story

Submitted to Contest #63

By the time I stepped outside, the leaves were on fire. I always knew a time like this would come, but I never expected it to be that soon.  I was born in a country where things weren't done to favour it's citizens, a country where only the government enjoyed the riches of the people while the governed, especially the poor governed suffered greatly both in the shadows and in the light. "Dad!" my four years old daughter Mariam calls, "what are you doing?" "I'm writing sweet." I look at the wall clock. "Isn't it past your bedtime?" "I c...

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Free at last.

Submitted to Contest #62

How do I say this story? Ah, yes ( chuckles) where have I seen this? Why can't I place my finger on it? It happened exactly like this. It is exactly like this that I die...I recall now. But was it a dream? Or perhaps it was vision.  "...and the forsaken shall be burned to death." That is what the banner reads, I know I've seen it somewhere… I never listened to anyone's advice. I was ruthless in my own way now I see the consequences. This is how my day started. Let me tell you about it, listen carefully so you may learn. "Harris, the...

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Rivals.

Submitted to Contest #61

 Just like every other Friday, I was in the bookshop looking for a book to buy. I finally found the one with the perfect kind of romance I had been looking for 'Vanished' by Danielle Steel. "Wow you have a good taste for romance." The lady who owns the store said when I came to pay for the book. Miss Stella and I had become very close because of my regular Friday visits in her store. "What happened Becky, you're not going for the Kings today." She said with a grin. "Nah. Mum keeps telling me a girl like me shouldn't be reading...

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