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Submitted to Contest #319
The gods are always with us. At least, that’s what the leaders of my country wanted me to believe. Bad grades? The gods are the reason. Nightmares? The gods have a plan. Death? We’re the gods’ entertainment, nothing else. So, when I finally made it to the Afterlife, the one my leaders always praised as a paradise, I was taken aback by the dismal landscape and muted colors. The gods were supposed to be these all-powerful beings who bring love and life back into the awful world I used to call home, but they must’ve run out of money when renova...
Submitted to Contest #317
Memories faded in and out as Alivia knelt next to her boyfriend’s dying form. Waves licked her feet, her sword thrown to the side, blood dripping from a cut on her arm. The warm, red liquid mixed with the blood on the sand, seeping into a sunset-pink tone. Her vision, swimming between the past and present, blurred with tears. Her boyfriend, Julius, her only companion on her dreaded journey, was dying faster than she could heal. And Daman, their enemy, the villain of Alivia’s story, stood only a few paces away. Unblinking. Uncaring. ...
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