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Submitted to Contest #306
Prompt: Write a story in the form of a grocery list***Grocery List:5 TV dinners1 case of beer***Grocery List:5 TV dinners1 case of beer***Grocery List:4 TV dinners1 frozen pizza1 case of beer***Grocery List:1 box of cereal1 carton of milk1 box of spaghetti1 jar of spaghetti sauce, the red one4 TV dinners1 case of beer***Grocery List:1 box of cereal1 carton of milk1 box of spaghetti1 jar of spaghetti sauce, the green one1 package of hot dogs1 bag of hot dog buns1 bottle of ketchup2 TV dinners1 case of beer***Grocery List:1 box of cereal1 bag ...
Submitted to Contest #305
Every color of the rainbow fell from the sky. Except for red – red was the hardest one to cut down. The multi-colored rain fell down through the canopy, leaving behind their crimson residue and splashing down amongst the rest of the mud. They’d cut down the other six types of trees – the orange ones were stubborn too – but all that remained in his way were the reds. Nature would no longer conquer him. Axes swung into the large trunks of the red-leaved trees. Gareth hired only the strongest of the locals who would be worth his dime. He walked...
Submitted to Contest #304
Ellie hated running. She hated the dull thud of her feet slamming into the ground. She hated the vibrations in her head step radiating to her head, the sweat pouring down her head and stinging her eyes. Most of all, she hated how much it took to get better at it, to get anywhere. But that didn’t stop her from going to the track every night. She had everything planned out for the next two weeks. Midterms and college applications were fast approaching and she’d set time aside to work on them. She worked out reduced hours at work for a harsher...
Submitted to Contest #300
The White Wind cycle was nearly here, at least Morgan hoped it would be soon. She grew impatient. The White Wind, as it was called, was a destructive wave of white bursting out from the center of Hallenback Academy. The greed of the crown to become a superpower led to the continued punishment of the entire province. It was clear to see why this was declared a hazard zone. Morgan stood at the edge of this perimeter, clearly marked across the ground in front of her in a line. The grass on her side was familiar, their horses grazed on it withou...
Submitted to Contest #298
Bullets and Gold*** Graverobber. He still remembers the first time he was called that. It was only a couple days ago but it felt like months. Then it kept happening. Thief. He could deal with that. He’d been called that a hundred times over. Not to mention, it was true. But graverobber implied something deeper. Sharp snaps shook Silas from his thousand-yard stare. Donovan waved his hand in front of Silas’ face. “You can’t have your head off in the clouds today,” Donovan said. Silas shook away his fuzzy vision. He was still in the small ma...
Submitted to Contest #297
Addie looked at her watch showing the perfectly correct time. Jed looked at his watch, displaying the same time down to the second. “An hour left until midnight, we’ll still make it,” He gripped the steering wheel and pushed the gas pedal harder. Addie got pushed back in her seat from the sudden acceleration. “If you left a little earlier this wouldn’t have happened,” their mother’s tone beamed with pride at the profoundness of her wisdom. The truck got another jolt of speed. The uneven country road jostled the truck back and forth with the ...
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