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Submitted to Contest #101
“My Lord,” I murmured, bowing my head in the careful manner Miss Jana had taught me, as the older man walked by. The Head Maid’s lips twitched in approval, and I smiled, knowing this meant extra slices of bread later tonight. “This is your home now, Sher,” Miss Jana murmured when the Lord was gone. “I know us maids don’t live in extravagance, but I promise as long as you serve my Lord and his family well, you’ll never starve. Perhaps you can even become Head Maid in your later years.” In many, many years, I thought. I was still j...
Submitted to Contest #51
I shot up the street and heard Cent chasing after me. Wind rushed past my face, and my lungs burned in exhilaration. I dashed up the pavement as fast as possible, determined to win this time. His cries of frustration echoed behind me. I turned a sharp corner, dodging a few people. My goal—a small brown building—rapidly grew closer. I grinned in victory. Thump, thump, thump. It was the sound of pounding footsteps creeping at my heels. I strained my neck, and sure enough, Cent was closing in. Cursing, I willed...
Submitted to Contest #50
"Look! Some people are coming!" He pointed at the forest ground.The children flung themselves near the window in anticipation. Seconds ticked by, but there was no flash of bright clothing, any telltale hint of giggling, or even a rustle in the leaves."You're such a liar, Joey!" Gabby exclaimed, her pigtails swinging like vipers. The others shot him pointed glares—annoyed at his disturbance. Joey sat scowling at the ground."I'm not lying," he mumbled. "They were right there." But no one was listening anymore. They bustled away, returning to t...
Submitted to Contest #47
You wake up surrounded by demons. You try to keep your body relaxed, and slowly open your eyes, carefully keeping them narrowed into slits. Hopefully, they won't notice you're awake. Your head ached horribly, but you ignored it. After years of dealing with such creatures, you can easily sense their presence. It isn't hard. The smell of those monsters made it simple, if you knew what to look for. Indeed, the metallic scent of copper mixed with the cloying sweetness of lilac perfume, would make anyone else nauseous. Unfortunately, ...
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