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“The Albatross from the Ocean's Heart Meets the Ship Destiny's Dreams ” by Kristi Gott

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The circle of life was sweet.Each pink glow of morning led to a day of seafaring, gathering food on the islands, and meeting by the firesides for meals, tales, songs, and dances.The little girl named Lani and the boy called Kai played with the other children in the tropical forest, chasing each other through the trees, and swimming in the sea.Overhead the twelve foot wingspan of an albatross often soared.The mythic tales about Lani and Kai were discovered over a hundred years later.A saltwater stained journal from the clipper ship called Des...

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“Foxholes” by Daisy Tetlow

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Missing in action. That’s what they said. A phrase so indefinite- I can imagine him walking back through the cloud of smoke and snowfall and slinking back into our foxhole to tell me all about it. A phrase which always invites questions in my mind. Is he still walking? Does he know I’m still waiting? I’m sure he’d laugh at how I’ve turned out. I still see him. In dreams, in drunken stupors, mistaken in strangers. He’s never aged as I have, no joint pain or creases, he isn’t missing any limbs. No scars or thin...

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“Seeking Fair Lady” by Mary Bendickson

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No matter how much she fussed with her blonde locks, Lady Charity Farnsworth cast a blue-deviled countenance before her boudoir mirror so could not achieve a desirable outcome. She finally relinquished the brush, tossing it to the make-up strewn vanity as she thought to herself:Whatever am I to do? My father has forbidden me to ever entertain my beau, Sir Riley, in any genteel Ton company henceforth. He doesn't understand the depths of our love for one another. What is the point of attending yet another tea or ball in pretense of making a ma...

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“The Magic Eye of Simulation” by Tom Skye

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The contents of the vacuum chamber look the same as they did three months ago; as clear and empty as air. It is emptier than air, but to the naked eye, indistinguishable from it. My brother stares into it like it is the Mona Lisa. “Anything, Brett?” I say. “It’s beginning,” he replies, teeth gritted. The chamber is glass and spherical with a radius of around two feet. It is propped up by dark steel legs in a dimly lit room with walls layered four times over with black acrylic paint. I gaze into it, but as much I try to make substance of the ...

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“Fear Frontier” by Ty Warmbrodt

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Meant for the prompt, Write a story about someone confronting their worst nightmare.My name is Danielle Picotte. I have arachnophobia. I realize my fear is irrational. I can’t help it. I see a spider and I panic. I shake, I cry, I can’t breathe. I get anxious at the sight of a web. The thought that one could be lurking nearby possesses my mind. I can’t concentrate on anything else. It can interfere with daily and leisurely activities. I’m a teacher who couldn’t teach her class one day because a student said they saw a spider in my classroom....

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“Lost & Found” by Lina Lambert

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Lost & Found The train lurched forward, jolting me out of a melancholy daydream. The hiss of escaping steam did little to soothe my pounding head, as the clattering wheels screeched away from the station. My stomach churned in protest as I stared out the window, expecting the usual blur of industrial grime and graffitied walls. Instead, a sparkle caught my eye. Perhaps it was a trick of the sun, or the tequila talking, or maybe it was the spirit of Christmas coming to call. Whatever the reason, the shimmering light ...

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“Exodus from Capricorn” by John Rutherford

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“He’s dead!” said Mars, craning the neck muscles of his out-stretched black furry torso to sniff the prone body, the stench pervaded everywhere like a fog with a hangover. In the enclosed and covered space, the obnoxious smell of stale alcohol, and urine, unwashed clothes, and the decaying smell of a man who had misused his body for a long time lingered in the air menacingly. The vagrant had mandated his future; a living zombie walking trance like towards death’s door.“No, it’s not – look at the chest moving, it’s alive. Be careful. If Ba is...

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“Finding Lucas” by Nicholas Amato

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(**This story contains explicit language, violence and gore**) “He’s in there. I know he is,” said Mark to no one, kneeling behind a tree and staring through binoculars. He started to count, “three, four, five. I can take five.” This was only the people he could see, and he couldn’t be sure that there weren’t more. He’d have to wait another hour, then go in under the guise of darkness or risk being caught. An hour was a long time to wait when all you want is to be reunited, but if he wasn't smart about this, he’d die before he could ever he...

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“Blank Friday” by Thomas Wetzel

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When Daniel woke up on the morning after Thanksgiving Day, he did not know who he was. He knew his name, he knew his address and he knew his phone number, but that was about it. He could remember nothing about his past. Nothing at all.He wandered the house in search of clues. There were framed photos hanging on the walls, Daniel posing with various different people who were presumably friends and family, but the faces did nothing to aid his recall. He found a small stack of bills on a table, but that only told him who was supplying his insur...

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““Enchanted Forest Kingdom: A Journey of Self-Discovery and Imagination"” by Alex Hawkins

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In late November 2024, it is late afternoon on a gloomy and rainy day. A middle-aged deaf 32-year-old male, blended with Native American and Germanic European heritage, sits at his laptop desk in his dimly lit room, with a small lamp beside him. His fingers move deftly across the keyboard, translating his thoughts into words that will later become part of his latest novel. As a Deaf Narrator, Alex faces constant barriers in the publishing world, but his determination and passion for storytelling drive him forward.Even when Alex steps away fr...

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“The Echo Within” by Brian Adkins

Submitted to Contest #279

Sylas hated the forest.It smelled like rot and damp regret, the way you’d imagine a closet full of forgotten coats might smell if it were left to die. The mud clung to his boots like bad memories, and the gnarled branches clawed at his jacket as though the woods themselves were warning him not to go on. A more sensible man might have turned back. Then again, a more sensible man wouldn’t have come out here in the first place.Sylas was not a sensible man.The forest stretched endlessly before him, tangled and suffocating, but that suited him ju...

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“To lie is to know” by Orwell King

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Elias hadn’t planned to spend his lunch break in a dusty used bookstore, but the rain had come down hard and fast, trapping him inside. He wandered the aisles, brushing his fingers over cracked spines, the musty smell of old paper pressing against him like a heavy coat.That was when he saw it: The Paradoxes of Identity.The title tugged at something deep and unsettled, a chord he didn’t know had been strung. Lately, he’d been feeling unmoored. His job, his relationships, his place in the world, none of it felt as solid as it once had. Ma...

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“EMP Survival 1: The Aftermath” by KC Foster

Submitted to Contest #279

The dish's curved metal dome clanked as Masa tried to lift it. She failed and it resounded loudly as it hit the ground. Her hands went to her ears while she screamed from the pain while its metallic echo bounced back and forth across the dome. She took a deep breath and tried again, but failed.In despair, she beat against the dish. "Help! Someone help me! Father?!" she screamed and burst into tears, nursing her sore hand. It couldn’t be. Why could no one hear her?Masa tried another approach. The rock was soft in one spot so she used a loose ...

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“Mistside” by Amy Ewing

Submitted to Contest #279

She stood in front of her mirror. Her small build made her seem much younger than what she was. Her eyes followed the curves of her body down to her knees. The invisible hands that she imagined caressing each dip, showed her the intensity of her imagination.After dressing, Kara went to her easel. She attached her apron to her waist and she gathered her brushes and paints accordingly. She slowly looked at her paintings that covered the walls around her. She expressed different moods just with her face."I’m not quite sure what I’d like to pain...

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“Ballad of the Gambler” by Aidan Romo

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The following is one of several songs of unknown exact origin that circulated from person to person through the American Frontier about one of many long forgotten, some say even fabled, folks of the region's unruly past.The heat beats on without regard for prayers of escapeFrom those who gives up or has all taken by desperate hands.Yet one soul pays no mind, a numb, boiling shape. They just march on without end, drifting through desert sands. Where his destination lies is where that where is lying. For he goes long ways alone,...

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Follow a character who’s looking for someone or something.

Submissions are closed

✍️ 57 stories

“The Albatross from the Ocean's Heart Meets the Ship Destiny's Dreams ” by Kristi Gott

“Foxholes” by Daisy Tetlow

“Seeking Fair Lady” by Mary Bendickson

“The Magic Eye of Simulation” by Tom Skye

“Fear Frontier” by Ty Warmbrodt

“Lost & Found” by Lina Lambert

“Exodus from Capricorn” by John Rutherford

“Finding Lucas” by Nicholas Amato

“Blank Friday” by Thomas Wetzel

““Enchanted Forest Kingdom: A Journey of Self-Discovery and Imagination"” by Alex Hawkins

“The Echo Within” by Brian Adkins

“To lie is to know” by Orwell King

“EMP Survival 1: The Aftermath” by KC Foster

“Mistside” by Amy Ewing

“Ballad of the Gambler” by Aidan Romo

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