Randi Wescott

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“New Beginnings ” by Randi Wescott

Alberta, Canada1889 Caleb hoisted the heavy bag of flour over his shoulder and slowly picked his way up the cellar stairs; the stairs creaked beneath his weight as he slowly made his way to the open door. As he made his way back towards the kitchen he smiled as he heard his mother ordering his sisters around. His mother was trying to prepare a grand feast for her childhood friend and was frantically rushing around the house to prepare rooms and food for their guests.        &...

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“A Deadly Dinner” by Randi Wescott

Gwen checked her make up once more in visor mirror; this was the first date she'd had in a year. Her career as an emergency nurse kept her busy and by the time her shift was over, Gwen felt too tired to out afterwards. Her sister Alice had urged her to take Friday night off, Alice had even set up her up on a blind date.She looked at the door to the restaurant, the butterflies in her stomach fluttered furiously at the thought of having to come up with conversation.6:58 pm"Well, I guess it's show time...I just really h...

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“The Treasure” by Randi Wescott

        She slid the door as quietly as possible before ducking down below the windows; she heard the pounding of feet scurry past the cabin door. Sadie released a breath of relief, leaning her head against the wooden door panels. ‘As long as I can stay hidden for the next two hours, I will be okay.’ thought Sadie               Her heart began to pound faster once again when she heard someone clearing his throat. Sadie...

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“The Silent Song” by Randi Wescott

Austria, 1944               The shouts continued to ring out as objects were thrown and broken, yet he remained completely still in his hiding place behind the wall. Jonas had originally built the secret space in the wall for his violin. The moment he found out musicians were being taken away like the others, he knew that he needed to hide his violin; to protect his precious violin from the destruction would surely befall the instrument. When he s...

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“ Love Conquers All” by Randi Wescott

“What’s the surprise?” asked Keva who was fairly bouncing up and down in her seat           Jackson laughed, he glanced over at his girlfriend, his smile grew wider. They had been officially dating for a year now and he knew without a doubt that she was ‘The One’. He was head over heels in love with her; he knew that she felt the same way.           “You will just have to wait and see when we get there.” chuckled Ja...

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“The New Years Eve Feud!” by Randi Wescott

December 31, 2019           Adam Parker reached for the large box of specialty chocolates when another hand quickly snatched the box from the shelf. Irritation filled his mind as he turned towards the chocolate thief, when he saw the perpetrator. His eyes grew wide with annoyance, of course, how could Adam expect anything else. "You!" growled Adam standing up to his full height of 5' 6", "I should have known it was you when the air froze!" "Did you real...

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“A Christmas Miracle” by Randi Wescott

Toronto, Canada 1902A few days before Christmas            The feather duster swept over the rows of already clean keys. Benjamin shuffled around to the other side of the desk; his shoulders hunched as he slowly made his way to the front door of his little Inn. His gnarled hand carefully gripped the brass door handle and with effort pulled the heavy oak door open; a small smile formed on his face as he watched the snowflakes ...

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“The Uprising” by Randi Wescott

Year: 2079 Province of Zoran           Kelyn swung her legs over her bed and stretched her arms over her head. Today was the day, her eighteenth birthday had finally arrived. She would finally get to have a thimble full of freedom. After eleven years of living under constant scrutiny, of being groomed into the perfect bride, wife and queen; she would get to choose one relic that would gift her with more power. Though she only had one gift in mind, the only gif...

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“Fighter” by Randi Wescott

Her hand twitched nervously towards the phone as it rung over and over; Jane’s heart pounded furiously against her ribcage. Her palms became clammy, ‘Please hang up, please hang up…I can’t do this!” thought Jane nervously as she rocked back and forth on the couch. She stared at the phone as the caller waited for her to pick up, however, she didn’t recognize the number. Jane felt helpless, trapped and fearful. Who could be calling her? It couldn’t possibly be him…could it?          &...

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“Thankful Hearts” by Randi Wescott

Paris, France November 1944           Smoke rolled through Paris as the sun began to set over the broken city. With one hand carrying a bag laden with as much food as could be found, her other hand wrapped firmly around her five-year-old daughters’ hand; they picked their way under the cover of night to her father’s house. “Come along Annette, quietly now!” whispered Joan gently leading her young daughter through the rubble of the crumbled city&...

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“Cursed” by Randi Wescott

Henry limped his way through the sand; he ran his hand through his hair. He took a shaky breath as he continued along the shore. He couldn’t get the fight out of his head, the voices continued to scream at him, to taunt him; unconsciously his fingers found the ever-darkening bruise that surrounded his eye. He winced. The pain in his ribs shouted at him to get some rest. “One day I’ll show them that they can’t keep beating me!” growled Henry He continued to walk without a destination in mind, Henry didn’t care how far he walked, h...

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“Starting Over” by Randi Wescott

He sat there gripping the steering wheel, sweat beaded along his eyebrow. His heart was pounding so violently he thought it would rip free from his chest. 'What is taking them so long? It was supposed to be in and out!' growled Jason as he adjusted his position in the drivers seat. Finally the back door to the jewelry store burst open! Before the doors had shut, Jason stomped his foot down hard on the gas pedal; the tires squealed in protest at the sudden movement. "What took you guys so long?" demanded Jason as he maneuver...

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“The Secret He Took” by Randi Wescott

Seattle, 1953 He walked briskly down the long pier, his strides long and filled with a rushed purpose. He pulled his hat down in an attempt to shield his face even more; his eyes shifted from boat to boat. "Almost there." thought Jack nervously. Before long, Jack turned down another long stretch of pier and headed as quickly as he could to the yachts section. His stride quickened the closer he got, his heart pounding faster and faster. Jack could finally see his yacht; 'Walk, don't run! Don't give them any reason to come aft...

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“I'm still here...” by Randi Wescott

Her eyes flew open the second my alarm went off. Sighing, she stretched and sat up, swinging my legs over the side of my bed. 'I guess I'd better speed things up! Mother will kill me if I'm late again!' thought Gemma as she started her morning routine. She tried to go faster but her movements felt like slow and heavy. Everything around her appeared to be moving in slow motion, even as she tried to fight the clock of time.               She glance...

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