Write a story about an argument that seems to be about one thing, but is actually about another.

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“The Comment Section” by Gip Roberts

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"Yo momma shaves and wears army boots!" "Fkk you!" "Learn how to spell, idiot!" "Learn how to think, idiot! If you'd read the terms and conditions of this web site, you'd know certain language is not allowed here." "What would you know about reading? You probably never made it past Dick and Jane in elementary." "Careful, buddy! There was a swear word in what you just said...Oh yeah! That's right, you have to think in order to be careful. My bad." "Yes, you are! Bad at everything. You SSSUCK!!" "No, YOU suck!" "Learn from the Ma...

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“Misunderstandings” by Greg Gillis

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Penny reflected over the series of incidents that led up to the moment that she and her husband, Clark were now facing. Never in the length of their seven years of marriage, had Penny and Clark had an argument that lasted this long or had the ferocity of two lions fighting over the dominion of a pride. Penny could feel her heart pounding against her rib cage as they continuously barked out demands and insults a...

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“The Playground” by Kendall Defoe

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Okay, this is how I remember everything. It was a beautiful day. I remember it, even though I was just turning twelve. We always went out in the summer to find a park and have a picnic, and that time was no different than any other. Well, I didn't think so. Why would I? Like I said, I was just a little kid at the time (almost thirteen), and it was a great day. Well, why great? We were going out to have a barbecue with the Stephens (I mean, Stevens). We had known them our whole lives and they now lived close enough - almost next-...

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“Lost” by Brianna Grullon

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Purple hues ignite the pale blue sky merely crossing paths with the pillow white clouds. The sunlight paints light tints of pink across the sky unifying the faint sight of the moon. Looking out the window reminding her of the world she once knew; its beauty only brought dismay. Suddenly, it washed over her. She’s lost. Lost in her mind, lost in her thoughts. Her eyes dilated with confusion and distraught.As she uses her sweater to wipe tears from her cheeks. The tears smear across her face leaving the corners of her eyes reddened from t...

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“The Threat” by Parvathy Sabapathy

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I cursed my fate for the zillionth time as I looked at the 10 by 10 room that my family called home. At every nook and corner of the small room was scattered the meagre belongings of our household. I had learnt to control my bowel and bladder movements to sync with the length of the queue outside the rows of public toilets adjoining the slum.My parents worked hard to educate me. They tried everything possible within their means to keep me in school. They couldn't afford the fees of even a modest private school and I therefore went to the loc...

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“Stain On The Wall” by Parul Srivastava

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The sun had set. The sky glow was fading away. The birds were chirping their way back to their homes. Just a few more minutes before the fog would cover the town in its white calmness.Nisha had always loved watching the sunset. It gave her hope for a better tomorrow as today came to an end. Pooja, on the other hand, liked the dawns better. She felt the sunrise brought in rays of optimism while the sunsets were oh so gloomy.“Here is the bag, but do you think…Nisha!!! C’mon!! Help me clean up this mess will you?”, Pooja was perplexed to see Ni...

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“A Moment Like This” by Stephanie Viljoen

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Where were you? I’ve called you about a thousand times, dinner is getting cold!Sorry Hun, I was in the garage, looking at the bat.What! Where’s the bat?It’s hanging in the garage, I’ve just told you!Why didn’t you get rid of it?Are you crazy! I love bats. I will never get rid of them! How could you even expect that of me?I am so disgusted!What are you talking about?I never thought that you are the type of person who would love bats!Well, then I’m starting to wonder if you ever really knew me at all!I guess I didn’t! I am so shocked! When wer...

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“Sisters” by Regina Morrison

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I was laying on my bed when she stormed into our room. The door slammed shut. The door frame trembled. I was reading Jane Eyre. Regina’s small shadow fell over me like an ominous cloud. I went on reading. Jane Eyre was an interesting character; quiet, subdued, almost a complete walkover if not for a spine-like determination to stick to her principles. I turned the page. In the room’s stillness, the page sounded like the white-crested waves crashing in on themselves. Jane was leaving Thornfield Hall after discovering Mr Rochester’s se...

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“Ally Sighs” by N. Thorne

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Ally sighs as she lets out a frustrated breath. Steadying herself against the door frame she closes her eyes and lets her forehead rest on her arm. Every goddamn time. Steeling herself she leans to pick up her husband’s socks and shoes strewn on the bedroom floor. She throws the socks in the hamper and puts the shoes in the closet on the shoe rack, but leans down to straighten them all so this pair will fit. Slamming the closet door she lets out another frustrated sigh. Every goddamn time. “Hey Hun what’s for dinner? I can hear m...

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“Forgotten Celery” by Ashley Beeby

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Annabelle had just turned on the light over the stove and activated the overhead vent when the front door could be heard closing. It was a normal event so Annabelle continued moving through the kitchen casually. She pulled out vegetables out from a mountain in the fridge to create a smaller mountain on the bench, but there was a sudden stiffness in her narrow shoulders. David kicked off his shoes in the front room, both hands carrying shopping bags. He barely lifted his feet as he walked, yet took great care to still move silently through th...

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“Tertium” by Brammy Rajakumar

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Tertium “Hey, kid, get back here!” Clutching the newspaper to my chest, I ran through the neighbors’ well-kept yards, dashing towards the truck idling at the curb. My breath sawed in and out of my lungs, but my feet kept pace. “Kid!” His voice grew closer. “Kid, how many times are you going to try to get this paper? I forbid you to do so! Bring it back to me!” I knew I should save my breath for running, but the retort escaped my lips against my will. “Oh, wow, you forbid me. Nice one; you can’t forbid&nbsp...

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“I Object” by Emily B.

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The altar was set with light cream draping and flowers. Sunlight gave the elegant room a sweet shine. The groom stood and waited to marry the love of his life. Family and loved ones sat in the pews for the bride. Music played and the crowd stood. First was the bridesmaids in long pretty gowns, gliding down the aisle with their handsomely sharp best men. Then when the aisle was clear the bride appeared. Her glow was blinding, her hair that laid flawlessly, the dress emphasized her stunning body. She was perfect.After the priest said his bless...

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“About A Cactus” by Sabrina Howard

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When Flight JX 2593 reported engine failure, Anne Haddox, in her home on Sycamore Street, had her hand around a little clay pot. She liked to hold this pot and gaze at the plant within whenever she felt troubled. But right now, the plant itself was the trouble. While she was used to seeing a bright, vibrant green, the contents of the pot were different now. There was a brown, shriveled succulent inside it that had no spikes but cut her just the same. She glared down at it for several long moments, and then cursed loudly. Her husband spille...

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“Sapiosexual” by Blane Britt

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I basically had a temper tantrum because I accidently burned her grilled cheese sandwiches and she was trying to give me advice and be helpful. I slammed the spatula down and told her that she could do it explicitly herself and went to our bedroom with thoughts of mentally, spiritually and intellectually killing her.I tried in vain to explained to Mrs. Rolanda Outhouse that I have issues with me being sapiosexual. I’m someone who is sexually and mentally turned on by smart people.Yet she’s so physically beautiful that even dudes and chicks i...

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“The Official Praise of Bob” by Ben K

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With a light tap against Mr. McCormik's office door. Gob pushes it forward an inch asking. “Hey, Mr. McCormik? Is this uh. Is this a good time?”With a friendly smile Mr. McCormik gestures for Gob to take a seat. “Why. Sure thing Gob. Would you mind closing the door behind you?”“Oh. Not at all.” God says shutting it behind him. Walking a few steps inside. Gob really takes in the scenery of the office from the 40th floor. He stares at the golf clubs in the corner of the room and the coffee cup used for practice. He picks up a framed picture of...

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Write a story about an argument that seems to be about one thing, but is actually about another.

Submissions are closed

✍️ 121 stories

“The Comment Section” by Gip Roberts

“Misunderstandings” by Greg Gillis

“The Playground” by Kendall Defoe

“Lost” by Brianna Grullon

“The Threat” by Parvathy Sabapathy

“Stain On The Wall” by Parul Srivastava

“A Moment Like This” by Stephanie Viljoen

“Sisters” by Regina Morrison

“Ally Sighs” by N. Thorne

“Forgotten Celery” by Ashley Beeby

“Tertium” by Brammy Rajakumar

“I Object” by Emily B.

“About A Cactus” by Sabrina Howard

“Sapiosexual” by Blane Britt

“The Official Praise of Bob” by Ben K

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Write a story about a proposal.

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