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Submitted to Contest #77
Trigger warning: PTSD A scratching at her door made Joan look up from her smashing. She smiled. It only meant that Astra was back from her hunt. She glanced out the window and to her surprise, saw it had started to storm again, with the wind howling around her house, and snow piling up. Joan had been so absorbed in her writing that she hadn’t even realized it. She jogged to the door, grabbing a towel on the way. Astra would be soaking wet. As Joan opened the door, Astra squeezed past in a hurry, shaking herself dry and i...
I guess you could say it all started with the snow. Carter Bild had decided to work late. He had no plans as usual. He never had any. And that’s when the snowstorm hits. And where I should probably start my story. Uh, hello by the way, it’s me, an unimportant narrator person thing. Anyway, back to the story. The snowstorm hit and it was worse than ever. There was no way he was going to go back home in a storm like that, because, although he was a workaholic and basically had no life, he was not willing to commit suicide. He wouldn’t call him...
Submitted to Contest #76
Ah, so we meet again. I thought it might have been later than sooner, but FATE decided it so.Looks like she did. So how have you been?An urgent choice must be made, and you want to make unpleasurable small talk? So very like you.Ug, so incredibly formal. Loosen up a little would you? This one’s choice will be easy. Life’s been cruel to him. He’ll choose me. Just wait and see.You do know I hate that phrase with a passion. I do not decide that. Our good friend FATE does. If I had my way, you would not have a job.You’re being cruel again. Don’t...
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