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Submitted to Contest #224
NOTE: Please read my other stories, due to the entry fee I don't normally actually submit my stories. Therefore they don't get to many other people, I really enjoy writing and am looking for ways to get better. Most of my stories are just over 1,000 words so they don't take very long to read. :) Happy Reading!There she was, writing in her diary like she always did. I wonder if she’s ever mentioned me in it, not like I’ve ever done anything too memorable. We’d been living together for three years, it was both our senior year of college and we...
NOTE: In this story, memory logs are devices that you clip onto your ear and they read your thoughts and feelings. The main character in this story had just gotten one and set it to start the next day at midnight. After the hour, the log calculates everything that happened in that hour into the log. So the logs are supposed to be like a really choppy sequence of events. Happy Reading! It was crazy how much could change in a day, amazing really. It might make you seem more hopeful if you’re down in the slumps, or it could be a fear of losi...
My eyes were blurry and I could just make out a brown ceiling."I asked if you were hungry. Are you?" the kind voice of a young girl asked me. From the distance of her voice I could tell that she was in the same room as me.I sat up with a start, looking around. This wasn't the first time this had happened, and it certainly wouldn't be the last. I reached to a bedside table that I could make out through my terrible vision.Nothing was there."Excuse me?" I asked, I could see the young lady’s dress twirl as she looked over to me."Yes?""Is there a...
TW: Animal/Pet deathThe storm was raging heavily, lightning was flashing everywhere and thunder was booming so loud.Little Aria, only six years old, had never been afraid of storms. She could always fall asleep to them, except now. Now was distinctly different, now her dog was sitting on the carpet of her room looking out the window and barking.Aria's dog, Uri, never barked. Unless someone knocked on the door but that happened rarely. Uri always barked at storms, it was nothing unusual. But for some reason, it took a few more movies on Aria'...
Submitted to Contest #215
It all began the night I lost my shadow. The night of perfection, the night where I didn’t know it yet, but I would soon discover the difference between true shadows and light blocking. *** February 22nd “I’ll be okay to stay mom.” I assured her. “I don’t know, Emberalia. It’s a big responsibility for you to be left here.” she said with a hint of the soft baby voice that annoys me so much. “I’ll be fine, if anything happens I can just go over to Rein’s house.” She gave a nervous laugh and a quick nervous look to Dad, “The ide...
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