CY Croft

“Dashed Dreams” by CY Croft

Marika was so excited about this new job. It was a dream come true. She had been changing jobs over the years and targeted jobs that allowed her to have the skills for this current one. After ten years of gaining the required certificates and jobs, she was offered this job. It was always something that she wanted to do. Her supervisor was strict with her work ethic. However, she had never been denied any leaves th...

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“Who Was That?” by CY Croft

Submitted to Contest #13

Adjusting his collar for the fifth time, he cleared his throat. He had moved to the neighbourhood months ago and had not really greeted his neighbours except for the occasional wave. He was not the sort to go up to a stranger and just introduce himself. It was weird and he disliked touching hands. Because germs. Mama had taught him that germs were bad and had given him all sorts of vaccines since he was young.

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“The Sky Turned Dark” by CY Croft

Submitted to Contest #12

The sky used to be blue. It just turned dark one day and everything turned into shades of grey wherever they went. No one knew what colour looked like now. Julie always wondered about it but the thoughts often disappeared as soon as her brother appeared. He was like a ray of light and everything seemed to have colour whenever he was around.Justin was no longer there. Her world never saw any colo...

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“Can We Go Home Now?” by CY Croft

Submitted to Contest #11

Tessa yawned. She had been accompanying her parents to quite a number of parties and frankly speaking, she was bored. There were no children to play with her and none of the food were suitable for her according to her mother. Then why would you bring me here? She asked once and promptly received a shush. She never asked again.It was the school holidays and this was when she had to...

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“Do Not Disturb” by CY Croft

Submitted to Contest #10

5.00 AMThe alarm rang. Harper’s hand searched for the alarm clock. Finding none, she groaned and opened her eyes. She had left her mobile phone at the other end of the room. With a grunt, she crawled out of bed towards it. Sighing, she got out of the room to wash her face. She was starting to regret her decision.

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