A Friend of the Glass_A little girl_The Man in the Red Boots_Next-Door Neighbor
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A Friend of the Glass
One night a friend pretended to be my stranger.They appeared at my window on August 7th right around 7pm, when I would have been cutting up the pork to feed to the dogs. I had several dogs, each smaller than the next, with the idea being that I might need a different-sized dog for different moods and depressions. A large depression required my Saint Bernard, SCOTUS, whereas a bad day would simply call for my terrier, Bowww.onedoor.ccxcutter.None of the dogs barked when a friend came to the window. She knocked once and the first knock was an introduction. I needed no introduction, because she was well-known ...
A little girl
A new virus had emerged, the Corona Virus. My family was a victim to the "money scarcity". I'm just fifteen but I thought I should help with the money issues. I was a brainbox as I graduated from high school at thirteen, nevertheless, I wasn't yet at University. My siblings were still in school so I was determined to help.I can say that I am an average writer so I decided to try using my talent to earn some money. I searched for some ongoing writing competitions. I saw one, Reedsy. "Nice name" I thought.They had really interesting weekly prompts and I really needed the "fifty dollar" prize fo...
The Man in the Red Boots
T’was naught but great misfortune that led my carriage’s wheel to shatter just short of journey’s end. The long ride from Essex to the Whitlingham estate had been long and fraught with all manner of discomforts, leaving one quite longing for an evening of soaking in warmth of a wonderful lavender tub. Alas, such wonderful fantasies turned to bitter longing as we struck a gastly rut but mere miles from the gates.I cared little to spend such a villainous autumn evening shivering beneath my jacket until a labourer could be found to repair the carriage, thus I made a bold decision to wander hence...
Next-Door Neighbor
Disclaimer: I really don’t know much about the non-binary/LGBTQ+ community, so I’m sorry if this isn’t correct. I got two requests for characters and felt like they belonged together, so this story was made! Thank you Akshara Parankusham and an anonymous user for creating these wonderful characters! (If you want to make some yourself, the link is in my bio!) Mikayla was opening her apartment door when she heard voices from the stairwell. She stepped out of her room to see Mrs. Lambert, the apartment owner, leading someone she hadn’t seen before down the hallway. “Hello, Mrs. Lambert,” Mikay...