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
Finding Your Edge in Commercial Fiction
August 31, 2026
How to Self-publish a Bestseller in 2026
September 05, 2026
True Stories with Michael Finkel
September 14, 2026
The Long Haul: How to Build a Writing Career That Lasts
September 21, 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 Jul, 2025
Weekly Contest #317
The night was cold beyond belief. It was the kind of cold that makes your muscles burn and your mouth emit clouds. Icy crystals blasted any exposed skin like a whip. The young man on the street was alone. Not physically alone. The street was packed with holiday nightlife. Drunk tourists and street vendors all mingled together in a blur of sensory bustle despite the snow. He was alone in other ways. Hands in his pockets, he trudged along thinking only of the cold. He couldn’t seem to escape it. He’d packed on the layers. He was mummified from...
Oops, you need an account for that!
Log in with your social account:
Or enter your email:
2 likes
