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The yellow 1 storey house in the Tawford neighbourhood stood soundly, the surrounding trees rustling and the sun just about ready to turn in for the evening. Inside this house, by the spotlit kitchen counter, sat Senior of Class B’s, Audrey Cadwell, around many open History textbooks, print-outs, and her notebook as she wrote out her homework essay. Under the madness of words and loose pages, her phone buzzed.A few streets away, at the local gym, Denver Reed, sweaty and shirtless, took a photo of himself in front of the wall mirror. His abs ...
Submitted to Contest #288
Panny drew zigzags in her sand pit with a stick she found in her mother’s Berry bush but the copious winds kept ruining the pattern. She groaned and started over each time, sticking the stick deep enough into the sand, drawing a downward stroke which at some point she jolted left or right. Directions were her thing, something her mother was never good at. Panny was old enough to know that her mother regretted a lot of things, one of that being having her. Her mother, Lorice, had Panny when she wa...
Submitted to Contest #286
TRIGGER WARNING: a school bus and civilian collision described somewhat explicitly. Melony’s flight left at dawn, and there she was at midnight in her home office, her industrial printer in full swing belching out her 4000-page autobiography. Her black cat precariously perched at the top of her arm chair, moonlight spotlighting her in witch-like lore, squinted down at her in a matter of judgment, wondering how Melony planned to fit her manuscript into her mini suitcase. “Don’t worry, Luna, I’ve got this.” Her cat purred and...
Submitted to Contest #268
DEAR MAGS, It’s me, Mag Pie—aka your twelve year old self. Looks like you’ve made some mistakes. Maybe you’ve forgotten what mom always told us: actions have consequences. The future doesn’t look very promising from what I see—I’m telling it to you straight—and it’ll be all your fault if you don’t fix things ASAP. You know what I’m talking about. You let that nice boy go; you said he was boring and dismissed him as a ‘shrimp’ among other things. You thought you could do better—thought that there’d be more options for you, right? Well g...
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