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Weekly Contest #315
Dr. Alex Fox was, in a word, a mess. It was unbelievably difficult to find anything remotely good to say about him from his friends and family. Therefore, I feel morally compelled to limit my description of him to as little as possible. In short, he was an egotistical academic from the University of Newcastle who mistakenly thought the entire universe revolved around him. He was short, bony, and had distinctively long ears as well as emerald green eyes. His physical aspect was objectively revolting and did not win him many close relationship...
Weekly Contest #308
I love chocolate! Many people love cars! Many people love coffee! Many people love money! I love love love chocolate. It is just the best. I could eat it always, or at least that is how I feel when I am near chocolate. Do you eat it? Hello! I am Anahí and this story started a long long long long long time ago. Well, I think it was last Friday. It was the best day ever! At Maya’s birthday party, I had a massive grin on my face and I was giggling to myself all the time. It was amazing! There was a huge pink princess piñata that had a mixture ...
Jack was walking through a forest like none he had ever seen. The trees were not made of wood, bark, or leaves. They were tall, metallic, and impossibly bright—red, orange, blue, purple, green, and shades no color label could match. Their trunks shimmered, and their branches curved like the lines of a painter’s brushstroke. Jack reached out as he walked deeper into the forest, letting his fingers trail along the smooth, cool surfaces. Each tree gave a different sensation: one hummed softly, another buzzed gently like distant bees. The sky o...
Weekly Contest #291
Chapter 1: Sleepy TimeAnahi’s tiny fingers tightly gripped her big fuzzy teddy bear as she lay curled up in her cozy small child’s bed. She was only two years old, but her father wanted her to be independent and have her own space for her toys, clothes, and most importantly...Anahí. She missed her mom and her dad. However, she mostly wanted to sleep with her mom. Her mother would change her wet and smelly diaper as well as hug her in the night. Anahí´s father slept like a rock and would not be disturbed by anything besides his wildly annoyin...
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