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Submitted to Contest #103
I am looking right at him. I couldn’t believe my eyes. He stood exactly 6’ 2” in line at the coffee shop. He looks a lot younger than I thought. I saw him in a dream or more like in a recurring dream that I have had for the past week. It always starts and ends the same. He looks to be in his late 20s which is good because I am in my late 20s as well. I didn’t think he was real. I still don’t think he is real. Could I be dreaming? Is this another dream and he just happens to appear. Why is he here? I know he is here for coffee, but why is he ...
Submitted to Contest #96
I sat on the edge of the bed in the guest room where he slept. I fell back on the bed and looked up at the ceiling. It hasn’t even been an hour and I already miss him. It has been nice having him around again. I closed my eyes. His voice was still loud in my head, “I love you, Davina!” The last two days went by quickly. It feels like he only arrived. I got up from the bed and tore the bedsheets off the bed. It was time to clean up the mess and the memories. I threw the dirty bed sheets into the hall. I found clean bed sheets i...
Submitted to Contest #93
The last party I went to was my friend Hailey’s high school graduation. That was four years ago. There were about four graduation parties happening on the same day. I couldn’t wait to attend my friend Hailey’s party. I put on my spring blue flower dress and drove to my friends house. I pulled up to the house and parked in the street. The street was lined with cars already. I know that I wasn’t early. I hopped out of my car and walked to the house. When I stepped into the party I already noticed something was off, but I brushed that feeling a...
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