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Submitted to Contest #281
Maybe this will be my year, maybe this Christmas someone will finally appreciate me. I’m a photo frame, but not just any old photo frame; I’m a silver-plated photo frame. I’ll have you know; I wasn’t cheap. I was displayed in a glass cabinet beside expensive jewellery in an upmarket store. You wouldn’t have found me in one of those bargain basements stores. I’ve been regifted eight times but I’m still brand new, I’m still in my original packaging. Okay, there is a bit of a scuff on one of my corners but that’s just on my outer pac...
Submitted to Contest #205
The Wolf Within I can feel the raw energy rising inside me. It’s as if the moon is feeding me, charging me. It's powerful, relentless, addictive. I will change at midnight, and Father says I will have an uncontrollable urge to feed. That’s what we do. We feed on the weak, the vulnerable. My mum and dad couldn’t have children of their own. They adopted me after my natural parents both died in a car accident not long after I was born. At least, that’s what I have been told. I was only a few weeks old, so I have no memory of ...
Submitted to Contest #140
It’s Friday and I have that Friday feeling! I just got the email from Reedsy with this week’s prompts. Wow, I can’t believe it. The prompts this week are brilliant, not even that. I already have a great story which I’ve never used, and it is just perfect for this week’s prompts. What are the chances of that? Now, where have I got that great story saved? I wrote it a while ago, maybe a couple of months ago. It’s a sure winner this week. It will probably get a couple of hundred likes, or a couple of thousand even. And the prize mon...
Submitted to Contest #139
Mom Won’t Let Me Play On Birch Street “Grow up, John! It’s not who’s taller, it’s who’s older that counts.” Tom is eleven, Tom gets to tell us what to do because me and John are still ten. I’ll be eleven next week, so I’m nearly the same age as Tom. John just marked all our heights on the door frame, to prove he’s the tallest. John’s the youngest, he won’t be eleven ‘till after Summer. We’ve be...
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