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Submitted to Contest #289
ZombiesEverywhere you look, you see zombies. They are behind the phone screens, staring blankly into pixels. Two-dimensional pictures of cats and women in lingerie give them instant gratification. Sacks of flesh, complete with skin, membrane, and even hearts think of nothing except the infinite DOOMSCROLL. Zombification: Step 1.Download the app that everyone’s talking about. Instant access to the most intimate parts of people’s lives. Libbie is vacationing in the Maldives. Tony just won a chess tournament. And Sam has liked three MLB posts. ...
Submitted to Contest #283
Operation In every friend group, there is at least one gamer, and ours was Jimmy Newman, the self-proclaimed Arcade Wizard. Every Friday afternoon, Jimmy Newman, Leonard Hamilton, Sally Parker, and I would go to the Willows Arcade and try our luck on the different games, but every day inevitably led to marveling at Jimmy Newman’s unique ability to win. We had taken to calling him Lucky Jim, as Leonard, Sally, and I couldn’t think of a single hardship that Jimmy Newman faced his entire life. He lived in comfortable wealth with two loving pare...
Submitted to Contest #262
The following contains physical abuse, sexual scenes, use of blood, and violence against an animal.Dog“But if any provide not for his own, and specially for those of his own house, he hath denied the faith, and is worse than an infidel.”— Timothy, 5:8I.Dad was a religious man. He grew up Christian and tried to raise a Christian son. He got me, Martin Williams II, a guy who could appreciate religion at a glance but never get into it. Which is why he repeats his mantra: “If you do right by the Lord, then the Lord will do right by you.”II.Bump...
Winner of Contest #229 🏆
The Gingerbread Cookies Let’s go downstairs and bake some cookies, like mother used to make. The warm smell sits right at home in your nostrils, invading them like wild ax-murderers hacking and slashing their way through endless miles of human bodies that stand in the way of their inhumane, carnal desires. Shhh, shhh, but that’s too dark. It’s Christmas after all. So let’s go downstairs and bake some cookies, like mother used to make. One step… then two… Ooooohhhh, isn’t this great? You’ve never baked gingerbread cookies before, oh no, b...
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