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“Your Move” by Hayley Igarashi

This is a story about the man who wants to kill you. I have my doubts, not about the man or about the story, but about you. I fear I do all this for nothing. Listen: I would scream if I had a mouth. I have a story. So that is what I will use. You have seen him before. He might as well live in your periphery. He is tall and seems to carry his weight in his chest and shoulders. He has a narrow waist and legs that taper down to small leather shoes. Not that y...

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“Stranger Than a Stranger.” by Cam Croz

Why was it so hard to live it up? At the time she’d left home, Samira had thought it a great idea. She had graduated school with the high spirited desire to travel the world, live it up! Her plan had been to live her life like all of those bloggers out there who seemed to love nothing more than to tell the world of how great their lives were. Samira had simply wanted to have and express as much fun as they had. So, she’d started a blog.

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“Sairmonia” by Lee Mar

The low buzz of coffee machines and chatter filled Nari’s ears as she read through NASA’s latest post on Twitter. Three space travelers arrived safely at the space station four hours ago. Nari took a sip of her honey lavender latte, wondering what it would be like to travel through space. It had always been her dream to work for NASA, maybe even as an astronaut. Nari was only thirteen though, so she had a while before she was old enough.Nari observed her surroundings. Everyone in the coffee shop seemed to be working on s...

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“Needle and Thread” by Abigail Airuedomwinya

It had been a month she'd seen the stranger across the hallway, fidgeting with his bowtie; a slow rippling feeling echoing as he walked towards her. But he hadn't said hello as normal people do, instead, he had walked past her. When she turned around to meet his gaze, he was gone. Like a puff of smoke, he had disappeared leaving behind a trail of cheap cologne.Kendra, Head of Harmony Kc, fluttered her eyelids a couple of times before laughing to the sound of the typewriter from the other room. She had not cared about the mutterings...

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“Putting the pieces back together...” by Roshna Rusiniya

***Ghosts of the past visit me all the time, bringing flowers and pictures in frames. The nurses say they are family. They have tales to tell - about me, about themselves, about our happy times together. My head starts pounding after a while l. But I continue to sit there with a smile, not wanting to disappoint them. They are here because they care for me and I must have cared for them too...in my other life- the life before my accident. I want to tell them that their tales...

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“Ukcyo” by Mckinley Burns

Knock Knock I jolted awake, and quickly looked around around my pitch black room, then my eyes set on the window beside me. I slowly set my feet on the ground, my legs were shaking non stop. I stood up, slowly walking to the window Ring Ring, Ring Ring I jumped in surprise, I calmed down realizing it was just my phone. My heart was beating fast...

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“Him” by ✯ ℂ𝐡𝕒𝐨𝕥𝕚𝐜 𝕊𝕡𝐢𝕣𝐚𝕝𝐬 ✯

I know him, but I don’t. I see his shadows everywhere in my life, but it is where to place him that I am having all the trouble. When I look in the mirror, they’re there to haunt me. All of those strangers, all of the ghosts that crowd around, and in the center, it's him. “Anjali!!” I was trying to hear their voices when I heard my parents calling me. Did they know I wasn’t normal? As I walked downstairs, my memory had fogged up. What did I do and what have I yet to do? My answer; everything. I have yet to see myself properly,...

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“An asset of the visually impaired” by Sebastian Ehlke

“Got it,” N said as an eccentric smile contorted his face into a smug grin. “Now, are you ready to go yet?” The church parking lot made an ideal meeting point. It was nearly always empty on weekdays, and its location allowed for both the boys to walk there from their homes. H sighed, disappointed at his own results. “I didn’t catch it, man, let’s go.” Putting his phone in his pocket, H turned away to walk home. Although the game of Pokemon Go had begun waning in popularity, the two boys were deter...

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“Buggers” by Rhondalise Mitza

Emil jumped out of bed with cockroaches on the mind. Actually, they were more on the unconscious mind. He had been dreaming about them since he was a little boy. Cockroaches. All sorts of them. Jungle ones and water bugs and even ones that he had fabricated all on his own. There was one, he recalled as he sat at the edge of the bed and pulled on his socks, that looked like the president of the United States, complete with little swatch of orange hair and impossibly bordered lips. Well. Emil knew that it was all a hoax. Those cock...

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“The Color of Death” by Jeanne Marceau

“I might be a little late,” Beckett says as he buttons up his white shirt, his eyes are swollen from staying up late last night doing research on the company where he has an interview today. Though even with his eyes red and his beard not groomed he is looking incredibly handsome this morning.“Maybe you could make up for it?” I slowly climb out of bed and make my way across the room to where Beck is trying to knot his tie, we look at each other longing for one another’s embrace.“When we get back from Dr. Whitmann,” he kisses...

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“Table seven” by Nunga dorcas Mirande amalia

As i open the heavy glass door, the scent of coffee embraces my nose and i walk through the wooden floor , my high heels clapping against it earning me some looks from the few people already seated. As i take my ice coffee latte and walk to the little table by the window, the noise from my heels earn me more looks, especially from the man at table seven. He stares at me for a while and give me what seems to be his a version of a smile, i smile back at him before settling down to read my mails .After reading my mails and scrolling d...

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“Tomorrow” by Zea Bowman

All I remember is him. His eyes. His gorgeous blue eyes and how they twinkle in the light, taunting me from afar. His perfect skin argues with his jet-black wispy hair, which he sweeps aside too often. "Tomorrow." The only word he had ever spoken to me, and yet I yearned to feel his soft hands in between mine. The night I met him was like any other. The crystal sky was lit with stars, shimmering against the darkness that cascaded around them. I wore my favorite dress: periwinkle, with flowers that danced across it l...

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“Writing Against the Devil” by Keri Dyck

I close my laptop, shove it onto the bed beside me, and massage my forehead.“What’s the matter?”I look up to see my little sister coming into my room. She looks concerned and I try not to take my annoyance out on her. “My laptop isn’t working.”“Oh. I can go ask Mom if you can use hers.”“Thanks, but I need my stories from my laptop.”“Aren’t they on your phone too?”“They are supposed to be, but it’s not working either. It’s so weird. ...

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“The Last One of Me You'll Ever See” by Kevin Angulo

I found it hard to believe that everyone was dead. It had been three weeks, and I still expected to hear someone yell out from behind me, “HEY YOU!” They might say, “There’s another ship taking off from Chelsea Piers! Better not miss it!”But there wasn’t another ship, and there never would be. The last transport to Mars had taken off three weeks ago. I watched it blast off the Hudson, creating a wave that spread out in a 360-degree circle reaching all the way to the shores of New Jersey. I watched the transport ship fly higher than...

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“Am I Losing My Mind?” by K. m. Carpenter

I shouldn't have come here. I shouldn't have been as foolish as I was to get into this taxi cab, drive all the way across the city, and come here. Yet I did. I thought perhaps it was only my imagination, seeing that face amidst hundreds of others. I thought that perhaps it was an illusion of some kind, a sadistic trick. I thought, just maybe, it was a sign I needed to get out. Grab a drink or two. Or three. Am I losing my mind? Their face is everywhere. I don't know them. I thought perhaps they knew me. B...

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Write a story about someone who keeps coming across the same stranger.

Submissions are closed!

✍️ 194 stories

“Your Move” by Hayley Igarashi

“Stranger Than a Stranger.” by Cam Croz

“Sairmonia” by Lee Mar

“Needle and Thread” by Abigail Airuedomwinya

“Putting the pieces back together...” by Roshna Rusiniya

“Ukcyo” by Mckinley Burns

“Him” by ✯ ℂ𝐡𝕒𝐨𝕥𝕚𝐜 𝕊𝕡𝐢𝕣𝐚𝕝𝐬 ✯

“An asset of the visually impaired” by Sebastian Ehlke

“Buggers” by Rhondalise Mitza

“The Color of Death” by Jeanne Marceau

“Table seven” by Nunga dorcas Mirande amalia

“Tomorrow” by Zea Bowman

“Writing Against the Devil” by Keri Dyck

“The Last One of Me You'll Ever See” by Kevin Angulo

“Am I Losing My Mind?” by K. m. Carpenter

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