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Submitted to Contest #93
I park across the street from the restaurant, hoping no one would notice my car. I know I have to go in, but I just can’t bring myself to open the car door. Why did Ms. Carla have to retire now? It’s a ridiculous question, and I know it even as the thought flits through my mind. But, if she wasn’t retiring, the office wouldn't be having this big party at a fancy restaurant to celebrate her thirty years with the company. I can always not show up. Start the car up and go back home. But, it wo...
Submitted to Contest #92
Lydia looked at her guests. She knew they hadn’t been pleased when she suggested that Morgan play the flute for them. She supposed they saw that as a musical version of someone bringing out their child’s baby photos, or travel pictures. But, they agreed out of sheer politeness. And it paid off. Because the only sound was the music coming from Morgan’s instrument. And each person was listening with a rapt look on their faces. That was the magic ...
Submitted to Contest #41
Melissa packed up her belongings. She had lived in this house for five years. Five years worth of memories. Memories that were wonderful at the start. She wasn’t sure if that was a good thing. Maybe if they had been merely mediocre, then the last year of increasingly bad memories would be easier to handle. Things with James had started out like something out of a romcom. Or like something from A Hundred and One Dalmatians. Only instead of two dogs brin...
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