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Submitted to Contest #56
“She’s an angel,” I whispered as I looked down at the baby cradled in my arms. This, the fact that my baby girl was an angel, was the only thing I was certain of. I had no idea how to be a parent, had never even wanted to be one. But looking down at the glistening eyes of my daughter, I knew that things had changed for me. I would love this sweet little girl even after death had claimed me. “What would you like to name her Miss?” “Tien,” I replied, tearin...
Submitted to Contest #48
Everybody leaves eventually, he thought. Everyone but her. She stuck around, but why? Rebecca Benett didn’t stand out, there was nothing special about her. She didn’t possess any supernatural abilities or superpowers, yet she was a hero in her own right. “Hey Jake! How are you?” a twinkly, feminine voice called out above the noise of his thoughts. Her. “Rebecca, hey,” he breathed. “I’m well, how are you?” ...
Submitted to Contest #47
Suitcase in hand, you head to the station. Today is the day, the day that you are finally leaving. It was easy getting out of bed this morning, so much easier than it usually was. Usually, your morning ritual consisted of dragging yourself from bed and dragging your feet to the kitchen where a small breakfast was eaten. You drug yourself around, getting ready, preparing yourself for the undoubtedly dreadful day ahead. But it was different now. You were finally leaving. Today was goodbye. Goodbye to all the past mistakes that would now be era...
Submitted to Contest #46
It's over. It's done. I'm laughing and I'm crying. I've finally finished it, my masterpiece, the thing I've been working on for the better part of a year. My book. I've finally finished it.I lean back in my seat, cracking my knuckles and stretching my palms, my hands numb after having been at the keyboard all day and night. It's okay though because I have finally finished.I remember when I started this adventure, how easy I thought it was going to be. It wasn't easy. The characters I created became a part of me, they became real. The world t...
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