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Submitted to Contest #49
“Hey, who are you? What is this place?”“Hi. I’m Stephan. I’m not sure. I’ve been asking myself the same question.”“I wonder why I’m here. All I know is that I was at the clinic, waiting.”“What were you waiting for?”“I was and am waiting for a kidney, mine is broken. Still, I don’t know how I got here. I woke up here.”“Me too. I mean, I don’t need a kidney. First, I woke up alone, then lost consciousness, and the next time I opened my eyes I saw you. How should I call you?”“I’m Peter, so we are the only two guys in this room. Why do you ...
Submitted to Contest #32
"Hi, sir. How can I help you?""I need to recover information from the memory of my late grandmother to cover a hole in my investigation.""What is the date of her disappearance?""She left us on the tenth of January, 2135.""Ok, we should have her memories as the Memory-Catchers have stored them since 2042. Would you like to check this here or at home?""I can do it here. Hopefully, I've gotten all the right clues to access the memory I need. How long would it take for you to access it?""At least two hours. This is not an exact science."While th...
Submitted to Contest #15
The underwater world had always fascinated Catherine; she spent countless hours watching documentaries on cable TV since she was a child and was well aware of sea life. When she was a teenager, she befriended Edward, a classmate who was learning freediving during weekends and invited her to watch him practice. The following Saturday, Catherine put on her swimsuit, a t-shirt, shorts, and flip-flops. Her friend picked her up in his father’s car, and one hour later, they were at the beach. Although she was interested in the ...
Submitted to Contest #1
Today is a very special day. My youngest son is turning one hundred years old. When he was born, if someone told me that I was going to live to see this day, I’m sure that I wouldn’t have believed it.This is not only a special day but also a special place. We are all healthy, seeing our great-great-great-grandchildren grow. It amazes me that only two people can be the source of life for more than fifty descendants. No wonder why we should die, the older ones are not freeing space. I know we should have controlled ourselves, but it was unbeli...
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