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Wandile Moyo

Author on Reedsy Prompts since May, 2024

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Curiosity Killed The Cat

Wandile Moyo

Colton pedaled his bike, sweat dripping down his forehead from under his helmet as he struggled to keep up with the sleek black sedan. His next door neighbor and then best friend, Dave was inside; but why was he being shuttled in a suspicious black sedan in so much secrecy, and at this late hour. Every night at that?Colton’s curiosity had been stirred by these regular pick ups and drop offs at the same time every night. The same black sedan pulls up at the gate and drives away with Dave. It brings him back at the same time after 3 hours then...

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It Still Gets To Me Till Today...

Wandile Moyo

Let’s go fetch some water! I can recall my brother’s voice echoing from the gate. He stood by the gate with the worn out wheelbarrow, rusty metal and peeled off green paint from years of use. He had already packed the empty twenty liter bottles and buckets in the wheelbarrow. I spotted a ten liter bucket on the ground meaning it was mine to carry on the head, something I really struggle with but I have no right to complain because it is a girls’ duty to know how to carry a bucket of water on her head. A twenty liter bucket and not a ten lite...

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Peace... The Village I Stumbled Upon.

Wandile Moyo

Jasmine's phone rang and rang but instead of hearing her best friend's sweet voice, Olivia was met with the rather annoying voicemail tone. " The number you have dialed is currently unavailable, at the tone please leave your message." Click. " Hey my love, it's me. I'm sorry but I won't be able to make it to the airport for our flight tomorrow morning. I know I am disappointing you all again since I was the one who planned the whole trip but I just need the space. I feel so overwhelmed by everything going on at the moment, I..." She paused f...

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Red Haired, Red Handed!

Wandile Moyo

Trigger warning : this story contains themes and scenes of sexual violence, which may be distressing to some readers.12 am Thursday midnight.Thud, thud, thud, one, two, three, Julia heard footsteps echoing behind her as she walked through the deserted streets of Saxonwold. She couldn’t shake off the feeling that there was someone following her. Snap… a tree branch snapped and Julia’s heart started racing, she quickly turned her head to see who was lingering behind her. It was only the movement of bushes she could notice. It was weird because...

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