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Submitted to Contest #127
Dublin, 2018 His lips pull away from a woman’s cheek, cake-soft with makeup. Her citrus perfume reminds him of his dead mother, of being home. Somehow, deep in his core, he knows this is where he should be. The feeling of security quickly evaporates as he watches the woman turn her back to him as he proceeds to walk backwards out the open front door. He pulls it shut in front of him, pockets the key already in the lock and moonwalks up the steep, gravelled driveway. As he comes out on the footpath of a hilly housing estate, a man moving ...
Submitted to Contest #40
The real trouble started as soon as I opened the front door. There, under my porch, stood the six-six monster who had been stalking my girlfriend for over a year. The individual hairs of his buzz cut stood on end while fat droplets of rain oozed along the blade of his nose. His jacket collar was turned up and I knew by the expression on his face that opening the door had been my mistake.I tried to formulate some sort of defence, something I could say to warn him off, but nothing came to mind. He was the first to speak.‘Nice weather this even...
Submitted to Contest #27
Tuesday, 4th of September 2018Even though I know you don’t care, I’ll tell you anyway: Since you left, I’ve been asleep most of the time. I still think about what happened with you and the kids, and how I ended up like this. I’ve written it all down here, between the pages of this notebook. Who knows, they might even use it against me one day. A motive. Yesterday, I got out of bed around one, it’s amazing how long you can sleep for if you simply lie there. The longer you lie, the more tired you become. Keeping the windows and vents sealed he...
Submitted to Contest #25
My New Year’s resolution this year: to delete your Facebook account. I had already planned on doing this before your mother called. That’s what I’m telling myself. ‘You owe us that much, James,’ your mother said.‘Right.’‘We wouldn’t even bother to ask you, it’s just her father and I don’t know how these things work.’‘I understand.’‘So, you’ll do it as soon as you can? In the next few days?’‘Yes,’ I lied and hung up.That was three weeks ago, and your Facebook account is still very much in existence. Your mother hasn’t called since, she probab...
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