reedsymarketplace
Assemble a team of professionals
reedsystudio
The writing app for authors
reedsylearning
Writing courses, events and memberships
reedsydiscovery
Get your book reviewed
reedsyprompts
Weekly writing prompts and contests
Writing courses, events and conferences
Upcoming events
The Bigger Picture: Writing with a Series in Mind
April 13, 2026
Writing Beyond Your "Brand"
March 16, 2026
Publishing in Audio: What You Need to Know in 2026
February 10, 2026
What's in a Name? Naming Characters, Places & Titles
February 09, 2026
Learn how to succeed as a writer from the best in the business.
Every writer needs a Studio
Check out our writing app for authors!
Menu
More apps built by Reedsy
Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2025
Submitted to Contest #338
The Paper Witcher's Atlas You must have sensed it—the draw to this book. You must have felt that overwhelming desire to find it. You used the full moon’s radiant glow streaming through the windows to guide you through the library’s aisles. The book looks ordinary, almost as if it’s blending into the background, forgotten. Unable to resist touching it, you wipe away the dust, your fingers tracing the gilded letters across its binding. You open the first page; a faint scent of leather and ink fills the air. With overwhelming curiosity and exhi...
Submitted to Contest #334
Duskgrin Wastes was going to be the death of me. I wrapped my scarf tighter around my nose and mouth stepping over yet another sun-bleached skull smiling up at me. It had been over seven days and six nights of walking through Duskgrin Wastes. My lips were cracked from the harsh burning wind. All that kept me going was the forest in my line of vision. I stretched my four translucent wings on my back and squinted above me to see if any predators were following us. I had discovered pretty quickly that flying was not possible in this terrain. Mi...
Submitted to Contest #301
Content Warning: Descriptions of mental health, violence and self-harm__________________________________________________I have no control here.No matter how much I try to move my body, it never works.Not until it takes what it wants from me.The forest that I find myself in is familiar. I once knew this forest, played in it. Spending many days here exploring it, finding solitude and safety. That was a long time ago though. What was once lush and full of life is now gone. As if something swallowed the warm colors and wildlife that once roamed ...
Oops, you need an account for that!
Log in with your social account:
Or enter your email:
13 likes
