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Weekly Contest #352
Studies. Research. Accolades. I decided to take a breather from hunting down the mob who stole my friend and concentrate a little on what's actually in front of me. Exams. A real cuss word among school boys and girls. Finals. Not another one! I'm only a junior, but it's already dangerously close to graduation and what has to follow next. But for those who are unfamiliar with me, and especially for the people in the back, Hi! I'm Camilla. I am a Christian, and I wear my faith on the outside, like, silver cross and all. I could be slaying vamp...
Weekly Contest #338
No Holding Back. The tagline, the parting words, and the lasting message of the book I've just finished, closed, and placed on the shelf where all my books are spines in, edges out. I finally feel like I'm ready to show off my edge, whatever that means. No. Holding. Back.It's new year, new me, baby! That was me almost two years ago, giving the first Fresh Impact interview on the self-help book that changed my life. This year, they're doing the televised grand finale of the social experiment that this book really entails. I mean, it's in the ...
Weekly Contest #332
I could be standing in the rain like in the movies, but instead I'm standing in the rain like in real life. I am one person in the sea in the radius of some many meters, where the next thing inside is the sea life itself. I'm waist deep. Arms up top, measuring the oscillations of the surface all around me with the light caress of the palms. I took a dive upon entering, just out of the premonition of getting wet. I beat the rain to the final touches it now brings. I'm alone in the water. My mom is on the beach stretching behind me. The dog is...
Weekly Contest #257
Fade In:Ext. City street - day Act 1We open on a busy New York intersection. A tall blonde Black woman with a mock-up of angel wings is crossing on the pedestrian. The construction bang, gibberish, and stomping over rain puddles as backg...
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