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Submitted to Contest #66
What would you do if you got stuck in a video game, as the best character in the game, which happens to be a princess? What would you do if said princess died? Well, I hope you're ready for this folks, cause hell, have I got a story to tell you. Our story starts when a gamer called Eliot Quint Jackson decides to play a video game called clash empire, and loves the game so much, that in a matter of two days finishes all the levels except the final one.Oct. 5th in the small town of Oakguanda"Hell yes! That's what you get you baboon! You a...
Submitted to Contest #46
"Finally"sighed the sixteen-year-old, named Ashlyn, as her finger hovered above the button. Publish. This is it. The moment you've been waiting for. She felt excitement and anxiety bubble in the pit of her stomach. She took a deep breath and pressed on the button. She heard a slight ping, and she knew that her book had been published. Ashlyn smiled wistfully as she imagined how many people would like her first book, that she had worked on for nine months. While she was brushing her teeth she noticed an odd and shadow hove...
Submitted to Contest #44
Prologue "look, guys, I'm the reason we're still stuck here. I... I lied." Claire said miserably. tom jerked away from her as he said"you mean, WE NEARLY DIED TWICE BECAUSE OF SOME STUPID SECRET???" "tom..." Claire said. her voice was quivering, and she sounded as if she was about to burst into tears. she turned to look at jake, sam, and Zoe, as she said"c'mon guys..." "sam, what happened to besties for life...?" sam hunched her shoulders as she said"I'm sorry Claire. but I can't back you up this time" "Zoe, please..." Zoe looked at her sadl...
Submitted to Contest #38
On a bright sunny morning, somewhere in Chicago, Ronnie woke up with a start, cold sweat dripping off him as he thought is it true? do I actually have a magic portal in the back of my garden? he shook his head and thought it's just a dream. but it felt so real, a tiny voice in the back of his mind said. I'm probably just overthinking things. he sighed and heaved himself out of bed. as he ducked into his closet in search of a pair of socks, he felt his cat, Purssimon, brush his foot lightly, like she usually does when she wants something. he ...
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