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Submitted to Contest #99
1500 AD. The first time they meet is in the middle of the village, under the stars of a midsummer night. She was spinning wildly around the flames. Hair flying around and dress sweeping along the ground. Yellow and white flowers that her sisters had delicately woven into her braids lay strewn around her feet. Her world tilts as she stops before him. She knew him for what he was, the moment her eyes meet his. Traveler. One of the men who came with the ships twice a year, bringing wonders from the worlds she has never known. He kneels at her f...
Submitted to Contest #93
DO NOT BLAME ME!!! I did NOT do this on purpose. I mean how could you ever blame ME??!! I am just a little fur ball loaded with cuteness. Who sometimes bites and scratches you. But only sometimes. If you ever see me, the first thing you would do is marvel at my shiny black coat and my green eyes. And then you would proceed to pet me. Then depending on my mood I would either let you scratch behind my ears or I will hiss at you. But I digress. Right that second I needed to find my mama. My beautiful Amy. Who has never, once in her life has de...
Submitted to Contest #92
Her nostrils flared at the thought of what had happened. Her cheeks were flushed and her breathing was ragged. Her mouth was set in a thin line. She walked briskly into her quarters. All in all, she was furious. She was betrayed. By her own brother. She would never forgive him. They had had a pact. Their deal was pretty straight forward. They had an alliance that they would always, always fight opposite to their younger siblings. And now out of nowhere her older brother had grown a heart and changed sides. Who did that? It felt pretty heart...
Submitted to Contest #91
She was a girl who wrote everything. How she woke up to how her day ended; she wrote everything. To say that she kept a diary was an understatement. It was less a diary and more of a daily catalog. She had started this as an exercise when she was 12; but as she had progressed well into adulthood, it had become a daily routine. She had written every day without fail about every single thing that had happened throughout the day. And she wrote it down in great detail. So meeting a boy from her college (who was also cute) would have been the fir...
For the first, maybe I shouldn’t have come here. Okay, I definitely shouldn’t have come here. Not after the closing hours. But having these thoughts right now would not help me in any ways. I should have thought about this before accepting the dare. Well, maybe I should have known it was going to lead to a dare after drinking red bull. And now I am in a private library, alone, after closing hours and with a task at hand. But I can thoroughly blame this on the red bull and my ADHD ass. The adrenaline coursing through my veins will (probably) ...
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