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The Weight of a Petal

Submitted to Contest #86

The wind rushing through her remaining petals was the best thing that Cynthia had felt in ages.  Most of her memory was robbed and replaced with isolation in a dark tower, the looks of goblin wizards and evil generals salivating at the possibilities she held, and the slow steps toward death that came when one of her many petals were torn off to be used in experiments.  In the back of her mind, she could remember thousands upon thousands of flowers just like her. Within the throng, she was with her family. Altogether, they swaye...

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THE SNOWDROP IN THE SPRING-TIME GARDEN "

Submitted to Contest #86

Oh-ooo!" It was a most delighted little cry. In fact, Phyllis was a most delighted little girl. Right here in her own garden was the first spring blossom. Phyllis's bright brown eyes shone eagerly, and her brown gold curls blew wildly as she rushed to the door to tell the family. "It was my secret!" cried the little girl, dancing first on one foot and then on the other. "I've known for whole days that it was coming!" "What is it?" cried Jack. "When did it arrive? Who brought it? What is it?" "I think the sunshine brought it," said Phyllis. "...

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Lovers in Spring, Strangers in Summer

Submitted to Contest #86

Inside the simple words I write is a glimpse of an untold love story and hope for a life that will never become a reality. The path that leads to my heart is littered with flowers of every kind, each holds memories of the life we’ve lived. I am the enchanter held under his own curse that binds me to her and on the sands of this path, only her footprints exist. As I wait for spring to bring color to this path, I retrace the journey that subjected me to this life. A small smile on my lips as I remember the first day we met. The sun glistening ...

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Asleep Among the Stars

Submitted to Contest #86

Asleep Among the Stars By Robert Consiglio     “We are in scanner range of the bogey, Captain,” says First Communications Officer Borlov. “It’s definitely a ship of some sort, but it has no heat signature. It appears to have lost power.”        What could it be doing here, so far from any planetary system? the Captain thinks, swiveling his command chair slightly to glance at Borlov, who is bent over his computer, scanning and analyzing the mystery ship. &nbs...

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A Different Path

Submitted to Contest #86

A Different Path  By: Hareem Akhtar “Bye, mom! And yes, I will be back before dinner.” I rolled my eyes as I swished out the front door. I stopped right at the entrance of the bright yet dark woods and took a deep breath, ready for another walk that would freshen me up for the day. Only this time, I would take another route. I always end up getting scared to steer off the trail, but today I gathered up the courage to finally explore the woods rather than take a walk on the path weaving in and out...

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Marie And The Yellow Daisies

Submitted to Contest #86

Marie had decided the day before that she would go and water the fruit trees because it was spring she knew there would be lots of flowers around the neighbourhood. Marie enjoyed spring and there were a lot of different flowers to admire.  Marie woke up early, had her breakfast and decided that she would water the fruit trees in the afternoon around 1pm before she went to get some groceries. When it was time to get ready before she went to water the fruit trees, she made a list of what groceries she would get and what she wasn’t sure wh...

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The Sounds of Silence

Submitted to Contest #86

As the sky turned ebony and the clouds loomed overhead, a disturbed grunt erupted from the floor. A quake in the ground and a crack in the dirt. A yell of triumph and a cry of agony. Ten timid twigs of the fleshy variety arose from the dirt, accompanied by a pale pair of arms and an overwhelmingly confused face. Soil is a surprisingly annoying material when one must claw through 6 feet worth of it with nothing but their bare hands… Oxygen never felt so good as Clay panted out of pure desperation, glaring daggers at the world that gave him ...

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A Story about a character coming out of a long hibernation

Submitted to Contest #86

A story about a character coming out of a long hibernation They were on their way to a new house in the country. They were leaving the only house Indigo had known, because Mum and Dad had realised during lockdown, that without the Heathrow planes flying over the house day and night, and without the constant noise of passing cars and lorries bombarding the front of the house, it had felt like living in the country, but they knew that when the lockdown ended and travel was allowed again, their newly-found country living would disappear....

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The Flowers Dance

Submitted to Contest #86

I personally don't remember how long I had been asleep, it had felt like years, centuries even. But it had only been 4 months since mother had laid me down for my long nap. I had slowly sprouted my stem right by all my friends. I could feel the rush of warmth take over my body. It had felt like heaven after being in such conditions for so long. I felt mature and ready to take on the world! I was scared and even a little doubtful but i had faith id be one of the 32% that makes it out in this tough world, me ...

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Spring At The Compound

Submitted to Contest #86

Spring Harvest Festival had arrived at The Park again, the watered down Easter-without-religion distraction they established to keep the peasants of The Compound docile. I paid no attention to their bright banners, light soulless jazz, or the pastel clothing of the milling throng. My attention focused on the brass plaque they had beside the Parrott guns in the Civil War display, far from the central plaza. The Mayor wouldn't advertise secret tunnels out of The Compound on a map like this, of course, but a trained eye could see ce...

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"What's A-hole In Chinese?"

Submitted to Contest #86

TW: drowning Bright was the word for it. All around Malcolm Chidike, the entire town of Newfield was in a red hue, like the earth itself was heating up with fire. In reality, it was just the lantern lights and droves of fireworks blasting in the night sky of the spring festival. He stared down at the armies of people, some in robes and masks, others in costumes parading all over the city. It almost made him forget about everything that happened just last year. From the Solar Flare to the appearance of superhumans, and to the rise of the firs...

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Painting the Roses Red

Submitted to Contest #86

The gray walls of his basement closed in on me as the door slammed opened. My ex-boyfriend had kept me here for three months. We broke up a year ago. He just showed up at my house and took me to his. My throat was raw from the screaming as I fought to get him away from me. It did not work. He tossed down an A-line white lace dress. "Put it on!" A cold familiar voice ordered. " And get cleaned up. We are going to a festival. You try to leave me, you die." He laughed cruelly as he slammed the door shut. The cold water shocked my ...

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The river above the clouds

Submitted to Contest #86

Far away, in a land untouched by the steady march of time, a solitary mountain stood proud, uncaring of the world around it. Painted with numerous forests of pine trees around its base and a mighty life-breathing river that flowed down to its roots from its summit high above the clouds, it was a place many creatures called home, and these inhabitants took pride in upholding the peace. In one of these many forests, near the river, a grove lay hid from the rest of the mountain, and in this grove of flowers and voices that sung under the warm s...

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NEW WORLD

Submitted to Contest #86

DEVIL'S WIND: THE GREAT HAMATHANIt came without our knowledge, deadlier and scarier. So they kept us.They said we were the hope to humanity's curse. For a hundred years we stayed hibernated after the Devil's wind attacked.The devil's wind came along with creatures unknown by the men of science. So ancient lore whispered that they kept us here for the future.The whole of room Africa shrouded in Mist and hunted by devil creatures.For a hundred years the mist reigned along with the creatures and they won us.We lost to them, humanity's greatest...

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Flora And Woodland Adventures

Submitted to Contest #86

That was the time when spring season was about to come. There's a 5 years old girl named“ Flora” who truly loves flowers. She does gardening and growing flowers in her garden. At one morning she goes to her school where she can learn about that in her class. His teacher gives assignments about two topics: spring and flowers. She was happy because she loves flowers but doesn't know about spring. She prayed that her teacher would give her an assignment about flowers. Her teacher recalled the names of every student after sometime she said: “ Fl...

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