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Submitted to Contest #313
“Please, just do it.” She says, his knife at her throat. His wrinkled hand shook. Ruth wasn’t sure if it was because of his tremors or out of fear. “I can’t, Ruthie.” Frank’s voice was thick, tears clogging his voice as snot ran down his nose. “Please. I know you can. I will talk you through it.” Ruth heard the desperation in her voice. And the weakness. It had only been one hour since the creature entered her. One hour. And she already felt weak. Could feel the loss of blood. The weakness and dizziness. A large bulge in her neck continue...
Submitted to Contest #240
As I walked outside, I could feel the wind as it brushed my cheek. It blew my hair across my eyes, briefly obscuring the courtyard. Which was good. I really did not want to see the the other students as I walked the solitary path to my usual spot, a table in the far back corner, away from prying eyes. The breeze was a welcome feeling after the stale warmth of the classroom. The light too was welcome, it was not the false light of the fluorescent bulb, that would occasionally hum, but the warm light of the sun, bringing a welcoming relief. Ye...
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