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Submitted to Contest #67
Adam and Micheal were working late that night, it was like any other night …All the lights of the company were off, except the one in their office-I think we should head out, it’s very late, even the security went home-We have to finish this Adam, you know we have to present our P&L Mr.Chavron tomorrow.-Yeah, okay, let’s do this thing, but after that, we shall go for a drink, okay?-Yes deal!After a few hours of financial analysis, and concentration, they were distracted by the sound of two people arguing, and what they heard was serious,...
Submitted to Contest #66
-It doesn’t count if you’re already planning your defeat! -How can it not count, I’ve tried so har! I’ve wanted to do that my whole life, my whole life I wanted to be a writer, and I’ve been in this city for three months and it didn’t get me anywhere. I have to leave! -How can you say that, you’re talented, you have to work and try harder, you’ll be published -I don’t see anyone but you believing in me really! And that’s because you’re my boyfriend -No, it’s not because of that! It’s because I know you’re talented. Your writings speak to the...
Submitted to Contest #63
I love this time of the year, it’s like I’m going home for what the humans call Christmas, I’d love to go somewhere nice, definitively somewhere snowy, with a mountain. I know exactly where I’m headed. I’ve always loved to travel alone, even though us birds don’t usually or never do that; but this is how I see it, I make the rules, I stop whenever I want, and go wherever I want, I enjoy all the little adventures, because believe me when you do a three to four weeks flight, it’s an adventure! Here I take off, it’s time.It will start to get wa...
Submitted to Contest #61
I was standing there, blood all over my hands. I was sobbing and crying. I don’t remember what happened, but it sure hurt so much, I was scared to death. I don’t know what is up with me, I’m being delusional. It is not the first time that this occurred, I’ve being locked down to a mental center more than once. I don’t know how my husband does this, how he can stay calm in situations that are completely out of my control. I just stay here in this gigantic house all day, alone, I don’t talk to anyone, I don’t go out, he takes care of everythi...
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