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
Book Proposals, Demystified
April 07, 2026
From Submission to Publication
March 19, 2026
Writing Beyond Your "Brand"
March 16, 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 Jun, 2022
Weekly Contest #150
'Don't do that.''I am sorry. Do what?' I asked. I stepped back from the my work. I had been standing on the border of the garden but now I moved back to the path.'Dig up the daisies. I like them where they are.' My human, an old woman called Hastings, had placed herself before me.I noticed that one of her hands was curled, and the forefinger dangled, towards the ground, almost as if she wanted to point at me, but had thought better of it. She could not quite muster the courage, I thought. She was clearly angry and very upset. ...
Oops, you need an account for that!
Log in with your social account:
Or enter your email:
13 likes
