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“Listen to how it plays this song through my earphones”, Erica said, a slight glee in her tone. Her friend gasped as she placed the earphones in her ears, “oh, that’s so loud!” “I know right? And it blocks out every other sound” “Yeah!” “I love this phone” I love this phone. Those were words I didn’t forget for the ne...
Submitted to Contest #99
It was on the news that morning as she brushed her teeth in the bathroom. June 21st. The day of the summer solstice. She could hear the reporters on the tv chattering earnestly about the longest day of the year, the day when the sun decides to take the long route through the sky and reaches the highest point, somehow resulting in longer hours of daylight than usual. As she rinsed her toothbrush, she remem...
Hues of red and gold flames danced across the sky, stretching far and wide to welcome the night. They were fresh colors, graffitied by whatever impeccable artist had created the sky to use as their canvass. It resembled the shade of orange in the tangerines I had just before my morning class- so bold and radiant, announcing the end of the day. The sunset was beautiful and i watched it everyday.
Submitted to Contest #94
“Okay, Ella. It’s your turn”, Anastasia said, “you can’t pick truth because Drizella and I already did” It had been the same pattern for hours- two truths and one dare. Unsurprisingly, the dare always fell on me and the particles of flour in my hair were evidence of the last one. “Truth or dare, Ella?”, Drizella asked, a sly smile on her face. “Dare”, I answered.
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