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Submitted to Contest #221
The alluringly youthful couple stands tantalizingly close to the edge of the expansive frozen lake. At this present time, I cannot be certain if I ever was young or beautiful myself. All that truly occupies my thoughts, incoherent as there are, among the minutiae of minutes, hours and expanding all the way across the years-is the longing to be seen, acknowledged- if even for a fleeting moment. Acts of haunting by my kind are not explicitly intended for purposes of torment and fear. All I can explain to you, if you count yoursel...
Submitted to Contest #215
One morning, before the sun had fully declared itself from the skies, Gorf the wolfman found a solitary rose and a finely braided basket stuffed full of muffins outside his den. This was unusual for he had no close neighbors with such domestic skill as to deliver baked goods. Wolfmen may live in proximity to other such creatures but not a single one of them could master the use of a kitchen fire or even grasp a utensil in their large, clumsy paws. The paws of Gorf were more adept at churning up earth in his wake as he crossed the moonlit del...
Submitted to Contest #212
To Chaddeus P. Waddlebury, Hovering Goose of Letters, Pixie Parcel Division, On this day, I find myself in a rather peculiar state of mind. It could be attributed to the recent arrival of my newest son, a robust little lad who's but the size o’ your thumb. I realize you lack thumbs, but I know you catch my drift. Then again, it might also be the consequence of a bout with fae froth hooch from the night prior. Anyway, I require your assistance with just one delivery for today. Please proceed to the customary collection point to re...
Submitted to Contest #211
Amidst the tapestry of the forest, the fox's amber-flecked eyes caught the girl mesmerizingly. Tufted, alert ears seemed to hold secrets of ancient bonds, unspoken companionship woven in the very threads of nature itself. At least, that was how she felt in dreams where the fox visited. Within daylight hours, her hand sought her pendant concealed beneath layers of shawl, shift, and kirtle. Could it be? No, just wishful thinking. In wakefulness, traversing these woodlands, she sensed that unblinking eyes were there, inside the ...
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