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Weekly Contest #170
"I have a plan!!" Mika squealed, her eyes brimming with excitement. Her hair, braided by the caretaker was now in messy shackles, and her tiny hands, now was almost covered by the dusty white chalk powder. Grandly unveiling the board she had just minutes back covered with an old blanket, she smiled proudly at us, her elder brothers. It was a lazy saturday afternoon and yes, we were too tired to fake a smile, let alone an excitement. The fire cackled loudly as if mocking us for being such unsupportive brothers. Quickly, Jay and m...
The clock ran backwards, consuming the remaining time. he giant clock ticked steadily, just like the steady marching of soldiers. Gilbert sat in front of the huge clock, staring aimlessly at the wooden carvings , trying to decipher something, or atleast a small clue from it. Gilbert, my son, I think you can only do this As cliched as it sounds, the clock was very different from the ordinary ones. Spanning, 8ft in length, an close to 8 ft in breadth, much like a maximised version of a Dial Clock, it stood majestically in the middle o...
Weekly Contest #77
I watched the white snow, slowly falling from above, dreamily drifting down. Its been only three months since I moved here. Watching the snow for the first time, I was awestruck to see how it covered the land, grill gate of the houses and the parked vehicles like white felt. It was as if the snow was in love with everything on Earth. I leaned against the windowpane and looked outside, craning my neck. "Luna! Luna!......Its the coldest time of the year and look at you, leaning out!!" I heard Tom's voice from the kitchen. Tom placed th...
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