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 May, 2021
Submitted to Contest #99
For as long as she can remember, Elea has always loved the sunset. She would go sit on their house perimeter wall when she was in primary school and enjoy how the colors would play in the sky. The houses in the neighborhood would seem like shadow figures and it would remind her of the closing credit of a movie. But today the sunset was like a ticking time bomb. The further down it went the more she felt like her world was about to come to an end. An exaggeration true, but the ride on the back of the motorcycle was heavily supporting her prem...
Submitted to Contest #98
Silence they say is not for the weak-minded. It tends to bring up memories long forgotten or suppressed. I can’t help think that they never came back because I was not worth the distinction of remembrance. I am currently lying on a stope of the back door of a fast-food restaurant waiting for a fresh batch of food remains that will be the first meal I have had since three days ago. Though of late the garbage clearance routine has changed. This is of course due to the current pandemic that has led to the people avoiding the central business di...
Submitted to Contest #95
“One who is wise, endeavors to learn how to understand the truth not less than that” -African Proverb 4 days to go… I can’t wait to see him. He actually broke and reached out. In the game of chicken, I have always been unbeatable. How many nights did I pray for the tables to turn? No matter how hard I tried, I was always the one who kept coming back. Each time broke me further than the last. After all, is it not the law of exes, that one who keeps coming back after calling it quits is the loser? It must be true because it sure felt like it...
Oops, you need an account for that!
Log in with your social account:
Or enter your email:
9 likes
