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
5 Ways to Write More Creative Sex
November 09, 2026
People on the Page: Crafting Characters Readers Care About
November 10, 2026
Write Stunning Sentences
November 12, 2026
The Art of Trope Marketing
November 16, 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 Sep, 2023
Weekly Contest #377
One day, a middle school teacher was wiping his glasses and found a small crack. He was taken aback. He'd always been careful with his glasses so there was just no reason for it to appear. The crack was small and didn't interfere with the view. But the teacher still decided to go to the optician. The next morning, when he put on his glasses, the crack had expanded. "For God's sake! How did this happened during the night?" he muttered to himself, as he was getting ready for work at school. When the next oddity happened, the teacher was walkin...
Weekly Contest #225
Late in the evening, Adam left the tall office building. He was wearing an expensive, sleek suit and fashionable eyewear. He carried the weight of a leather briefcase—a reminder of the successfully concluded contract. Waiting for a taxi, he rubbed his eyelid and took a deep sigh. Despite the triumphant culmination of the recent deal, he didn’t feel lighthearted. Adam took out his phone to check where the taxi was when he noticed an unread notification. It was nobody but his jobless friend, aka freelancer, who’d sent another weird link to som...
Weekly Contest #219
Having formed a mournfully disciplined line, they were forced to absorb the main guard's instructions. "We have one of our undercover guys confined in one of your cells. But obviously, I got no intention to tell you which one. You must know better than tryna think about something shady." When the weighty metal doors closed behind each inmate, there was literally no one who could go to sleep in their double cells, confronted by a lingering sense of suspicion directed towards their cellmates. After all, everyone here was a prisoner of the stat...
Weekly Contest #215
A liberal arts student was sleeping in her dorm when it all started. She had a restless sleep, tossing and turning in her bed, tormented by disturbing visions that replaced each other like a harrowing kaleidoscope. When she woke up in the morning, there was heaviness in her head and an unfamiliar sensation in her body. On top of everything else, some kind of itchy pimple appeared on her arm, prompting her to consider allergies or probably even an insect bite. With the same fog in her head, she took her place in her college classroom and then...
Oops, you need an account for that!
Log in with your social account:
Or enter your email: