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Darvico Ulmeli

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GUARDIANS OF FORGOTTEN KNOWLEDGE

Submitted to Contest #251

Unsettling Synchronicities Milo had always been a voracious reader, devouring books with a fervor that bordered on obsession. His apartment, a small haven crammed with overstuffed bookshelves and precarious stacks of novels, was a testament to his passion. The rich, earthy scent of aged paper filled the air, mingling with the faint aroma of coffee that seemed perpetually present. He found solace and adventure in the pages, escaping into worlds crafted by the minds of authors both celebrated and obscure. The tactile sensation of smooth paper ...

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ECHOES OF DARKNESS

Submitted to Contest #250

As Alex crept further into the abandoned café, the floorboards groaned beneath his cautious footsteps, each creak reverberating through the desolate space like a mournful cry. The air hung heavy with the scent of decay, a musty odor that seemed to seep from every crack and crevice, adding to the foreboding that wrapped around him like a suffocating cloak. The flickering light from his flashlight danced wildly across the walls, casting grotesque shadows that seemed to writhe and twist in the dimness. Every corner of the café held a new terror...

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THE WHISPERED CONFESSION

Submitted to Contest #250

In the heart of the bustling city, where the cacophony of honking horns and hurried footsteps formed a chaotic symphony, nestled a quaint coffee shop known as "Whisper Brew." With its warm, inviting lights and the comforting aroma of freshly brewed coffee, this charming establishment drew in patrons seeking respite from the relentless hustle and bustle beyond its doors. Inside, the air was thick with the rich scent of coffee beans and the soft murmur of conversation, creating an atmosphere of serenity amidst the urban chaos.On this day, Whis...

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THE WHISPERING GARDEN

Submitted to Contest #250

Once upon a time, a captivating young maiden named Lily resided amidst the tranquil embrace of a quaint village nestled within undulating hills and verdant woodlands. With cheeks adorned in hues of rosy blush, her eyes gleamed with a radiant sparkle, reflecting the boundless curiosity that danced within her soul. Blessed with a heart brimming with unbridled wonder, Lily found solace and joy in the simple pleasures of exploration. Her feet, eager and restless, carried her through the labyrinthine pathways of her village, each corner and alle...

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THE STAR OF ALEXANDRIA: A GALA OF SECRETS

Submitted to Contest #250

The intricate patterns of the marble seemed to dance beneath her feet as she tiptoed through the sea of elegantly attired guests. Her eyes, trained to detect the slightest anomaly, swept over the crowd with a precision honed by years of experience. Every shimmer of silk, every glint of diamond caught her attention. Still, she remained vigilant, searching for subtle hints of trouble amidst the opulence. Tonight, she was not just Sarah Monroe, the detective, but Sarah Monroe, the chameleon. Dressed in a gown that mirrored the sophistication o...

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DANCE OF THE DAMNED

Submitted to Contest #249

(The story contains descriptions of torture and violence)The dimly lit bar exuded an aura of faded elegance, the soft glow of neon lights casting a surreal ambiance over the audience, who sat in hushed anticipation. As the spotlight flickered to life, illuminating the makeshift stage at one end of the room, the murmurs of conversation died down, replaced by an air of eager expectation. As the curtains slowly parted, revealing the expanse of the stage, a solitary figure stood poised at its center: the ballerina.With a grace that se...

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LIKE A FLY WITHOUT A HEAD

Submitted to Contest #249

Stepping from the tram three stops before work, I embarked on my daily quest for a purple rose, a token for a special someone. Red roses are too simple for me; everybody buys them for their loved ones. I don't want to be like anybody else. With determination in my stride, I set out, scanning the streets for the elusive flower shop.The morning air was crisp, energizing my steps as I weaved through the crowd. The scent of freshly brewed coffee and blooming flowers wafted through the bustling street, invigorating my senses. Pedestrians hurried ...

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DESPERATE REMEDIES (AGAINST ALL ODDS)

Submitted to Contest #248

The pain hit me with a ferocity that stole the air from my lungs, a sudden onslaught that shattered the fragile veil of sleep. It was as if the night had turned against me, unleashing its wrath in searing agony. With a guttural cry, I was torn from the embrace of dreams and hurled into the harsh reality of my torment. Clutching my abdomen, I doubled over in agony, the weight of my own body crashing down upon me like a ton of bricks. It was a visceral assault, a symphony of agony that reverberated through every fiber of my being. Each wave of...

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A TALE OF TWO CITIES

Submitted to Contest #248

In the bustling streets of Celluria, life pulsed with urgency. Red blood cells streamed like scarlet rivers along capillary avenues, their swift passage a testament to the ceaseless rhythm of existence. Each cell, a tiny traveler in a vast network of pathways, carried the precious cargo of oxygen—a duty woven into the very fabric of their being.The city of Celluria sprawled before us, a sprawling metropolis teeming with life and activity. Every corner was alive with motion and purpose, from the bustling arterioles to the winding capillaries....

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PARADISE LOST

Submitted to Contest #248

Of all the apples on the tree, she had to pick mine.From the start, I want everyone to know that I do not understand why I got punished.I want to know why.This is all a load of nonsense.Someone must help the brother worm.My very existence is in complete accordance with God's commandments.Why was then my apple torn from the tree and brutally damaged by those two idiots, Adam and Eve?Here I am in the apple, cooling off, enjoying resting after a hearty lunch.Lying on my back, listening to the sounds of pleasure that my body emits before it almo...

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PARROT CHRONICLES

Submitted to Contest #247

Parrot sound recording number 1.Okay, this is going to be a little weird.I just named this strange animal—a bird, more precisely a parrot (it came to me suddenly - I have no idea why or how). It turned out that the parrot could repeat everything I said. Since I don't know how to write, (but I know everything else - at least that's what the Dude told me), I thought I'd use that parrot's ability to remember where everything is.This place is huge, I mean - huge.I've only been here since yesterday. I opened my eyes and there I was, surrounded by...

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THE JOKE THAT MADE THE WORLD CRY

Submitted to Contest #246

In the bleak solitude of World War, in a hospital ward, I lay, my body battered and broken by the merciless hand of war. Each breath felt like a struggle against an unseen foe, my spirit teetering on the brink of despair. In the oppressive silence, whispers danced like specters in the shadows, their words a tantalizing refrain in the cacophony of suffering."What is the point of all my efforts?" I started to ask myself regularly. After almost dying from a British gas attack, which left me temporarily blind, I began to realize that this war wa...

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MEMORIES OF VIOLET

Violet died. It wasn't a hard death, at least not physically. When it was discovered that she had uterine cancer, it had spread throughout her body, so nothing could be done and there was no time. She died six months after she threw me out on the street. I remember the last thing she said to me was: "Don't ever come back. I don't want to see you again." She got what she wished for. My name is Elim. I live in a place you've never heard of, and I probably wouldn't even know it existed if, ironically, I didn't live there. Nothing special can be...

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THE WHISPERING SHADOWS OF RAVENWOOD

The anticipation was palpable in the small town of Ravenwood, hanging heavy in the air like a thick blanket. Nestled between ancient forests and rolling hills, the townsfolk had eagerly awaited this momentous day for months—the day of the much-anticipated solar eclipse. From neighboring towns and distant cities, people had gathered, drawn by the promise of witnessing a celestial spectacle that occurs once in a lifetime. Nestled amidst ancient forests and rolling hills, Ravenwood lay shrouded in mystery. Its cobblestone streets wound their wa...

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TWILIGHT'S EMBRACE: A LUMINA ECLIPSE TALE

Submitted to Contest #245

In a world where astrology and the movements of celestial bodies deeply impact the lives of its inhabitants, exists a planet bathed in eternal sunlight. Lumina, devoid of night, revolves around its radiant sun, the source of life and energy for its inhabitants.But as the inhabitants of Lumina discovered, their dependence on the sun was not merely symbolic—it was a matter of survival. Without the sun's life-giving warmth, the planet's delicate ecosystem would wither and die, plunging Lumina into darkness and despair.Faced with the impending t...

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