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
Writing Sprint Session #3
March 11, 2026
How Publishing Money Really Works
March 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 Dec, 2023
Weekly Contest #291
There were no letters today. Nothing by her window, no knock at the front door. It had been months. Isabella had begun to grow restless, an unfamiliar ache of longing and sorrow filling her heart as she waited by her window for a glimpse of him in the field, behind a tree, or anywhere in sight.“Iz, come down. The food is getting cold!” her younger sister, Elowyn, called out impatiently.“In a minute, Wynn!” Her fingers curled around his old letter, slightly crumpling the edges.Two summers ago, Isabella had been running off to plain grass fiel...
Oops, you need an account for that!
Log in with your social account:
Or enter your email:
5 likes
