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Submitted to Contest #24
It was dark. The hollow throat of an abandoned military installation in the middle of the godforsaken deserts of Arizona. It had been Jack's idea to come here thought Isabel angrily, glaring at her boyfriend through the black. She was scared. The only light came from Jack's flashlight. She had dropped hers down a crevice a while back. That was about when she stopped having fun. Then they saw the killing floor. There was an urban legend around their small town about a cartel that basically owned most of the nearby towns and used them to laund...
Grandpa never wanted to write new years resolutions. Mom would always nag him until he wrote something and sealed it in an envelope. He would grumble and sip his coffee as he tossed the envelop into a drawer with countless other unopened new years envelopes. My grandfather was one of the few great men I have known. He could fix anything and he always had "something big in the works". He lived alone since his wife passed before I was born and his home was a tragic mess. His countless projects were strewn all over the floor, in desks, on table...
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