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Submitted to Contest #294
It’s a typical Thursday night. The after-school madness and whirlwind of dinner, baths, and bedtime stories is complete, and finally the house is quiet. I’m snuggled in my corner of the sofa, the aroma of chamomile wafting from a hot cup of tea, my e-reader in my lap. Patrick sits on the other sofa, intently listening to a podcast, his headphones creating a barrier between us. Most evenings, we may sit like this for an hour or more before it’s late enough to get ready for bed. Instead of the tension from the we...
Submitted to Contest #293
“Final call boarding all passengers for flight 3816 to Rome.”With one last look at the letter, Caroline folds it in fourths and stuffs it in her purse as she heads toward Gate 58. This is the most irresponsible thing I’ve ever done. I should just get out of this line and go home. Forget this entire hair-brained idea. How hard would it be to retrieve my suitcase before it makes it on the plane?Despite her inner monologue, Caroline moves forward in line, acting on autopilot when the gate attendant scans her boarding pass.&n...
Submitted to Contest #292
I have a secret. A secret that is difficult to explain in the world I live in - a world that only sees in black and white. Over the years, I have tried to share my secret with a few close friends. But each time I brought a friend to the garden, I was met with the same raised eyebrows and annoyed question, “Do I see what, Juniper?” Eventually, I stopped trying, sadly realizing that no one would be able to see things as I do. I was a young girl when my mother first brought me to the garden. It was springtime, a sl...
Submitted to Contest #291
Flashing red illuminates the night sky, a nightmarish scene unfolding ahead as they drive further into the upscale gated community. Sweat dots Detective Laura Stevens’ forehead, her heart rate increasing with every inch they draw closer to the emergency vehicles. The familiar adrenaline rush hitting her veins sharpens her focus as she takes in every detail of this tree-lined street, looking for footprints in the snow, tire tracks, surveillance cameras - anything that may be pertinent to what is sure to be a grueling investigation...
Submitted to Contest #290
JakeA bell jingles when I open the door to the coffee shop. The rich and nutty heavenly aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafts toward me as I take in the quaint, eclectic space. Light spills in the large windows, a circular table holding a group of elderly patrons laughing over their morning coffee sit to the left, and a large bookshelf dominates the wall in front of me. I don’t immediately see the counter to order coffee, but hearing the espresso machine whir, I start walking down the hallway on the right towards the back of...
Submitted to Contest #289
The room is unfamiliar. I don’t know how I got here. Groggily, I blink the remnants of sleep out of my eyes and look around, disoriented. The room is sterile, like a hospital room, devoid of color and life. The walls are stark white. A small desk sits in front of the bed scattered with a few picture frames, but the faces are blurry from where I lay. A wooden rocker sits next to the bed with a soft blue afghan draped over the back. Dappled sunshine flits through the blinds as I continue to glance arou...
Submitted to Contest #288
Outside the window, the garden sits in repose. A squirrel climbing up the tree is the only sign of life in the otherwise gray February landscape. Addison sits at the kitchen island with a feeling of exhaustion and apprehension. Everywhere she looks, there is something that needs done. The monsterera plant needs watered. The kitchen counters need cleared of the clutter from her busy family. The dishes in the sink need washed. But she continues to sit and stare out the window. The coffee she dran...
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