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Salkah Hashmi

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2023

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Calling Realms

Have you ever been caught in the midst of a rainstorm that seems to possess a mysterious charm? A rain that slows down the world and transports you to a realm of enchantment and awe? Nature has a way of captivating us with its boundless beauty and wonders, and it's no secret that time is a valuable asset that we all possess. But have you ever pondered whether there exists a place where time doesn't hold us accountable? Many people believe that such a place is nothing more than a myth, but what if we told you that it's not? Are you intrigued ...

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MIDNIGHT RAIN

Weekly Contest #238

The petite hand of a pregnant mother was placed gracefully on her swollen belly as she waddled behind her mischievous twins, Judy and Jeremy. The twins laughed at their mother's struggle to keep up with them, and a victorious smile graced their chubby faces as they witnessed their mother huffing and finally settling down on the recliner to catch her breath. “What happened Mommy? Aren't you going to scold us today?” Their innocent question brought a chuckle from their tired mother as she ruffled their hair and kissed them feverishly, savourin...

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Mrs Darcy's Apple Pies

The concept of love has often been a subject of debate, with one individual's definition often differing from another's. One such individual holds the firm belief that love is nothing more than a useless throbbing of our beating organ. This definition has been rooted in her psyche ever since she bore witness to the heart-wrenching sight of her weakling of a mother vanishing near a narrow alley outside "Bob's Bakers." Despite the passage of time, the perception of love remains unchanged. "Same old me, same old you," she muses, "nothing has ch...

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