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Submitted to Contest #284
Every holiday, me and my grandma would spend time together; baking, knitting, laughing, watching movies, and all the things every granddaughter would do with her grandmother. Holidays meant the smell of cinnamon, cardamom, and star anise wafting all around the house, mixer grinders on full volume whenever you’re sleeping peacefully, and the busy footsteps that pace around the house like a restless cat.I would wake up and a delicious brunch would be waiting for me. In the time between lunch and dinner, snacks were made and passed on like cand...
Submitted to Contest #283
Trigger Warning: This story contains themes of mental health struggles, emotional distress, and graphic descriptions of violence and gore, which may be unsettling for some readers. Discretion is advised. Mike hadn’t been coming home for the past two weeks. It was strange because he would always come home with his two duffle bags and stay until New Years. Christmas holiday was all he looked forward to. It was something he and I thoroughly enjoyed. We would go out to dinner, drink hot chocolate with a splash of whiskey in it, and cuddle next t...
Lena had always been a collector. As a child, she’d had a rock collection, a sticker collection, and a collection of porcelain dolls that she kept lined up on her bookshelves. As an adult, her collecting had turned more towards antiques and vintage items. She scoured flea markets and estate sales, always on the hunt for something special to add to her collection. Her most prized possession was a collection of antique teacups that she’d been gathering for years. Each one was unique, with delicate patterns and intricate designs. She kept the...
Submitted to Contest #69
My palms began to sweat as I saw all of my family members entering the house and heading straight to the living room and kitchen. In a few more minutes, the house would become chaotic and everyone would ask for me. As usual, I would be cooped up in my room, praying that mom wouldn’t call me from downstairs or force me to meet everyone. I enjoy living in solitude and watching Netflix instead of smiling all the time at my family or glancing at them. It’s just plain awkward and I just hate being in the spotlight. But today was differe...
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