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Submitted to Contest #59
"This is an opportunity of a lifetime." Rylie reminds herself. The elevator doors open and Rylie steps in with the rest of the morning toilers to reach their various destinations. "Good morning" is exchanged all around, a pleasantry that was not extended outside the climbing vehicle. Maybe it's the involuntary proximity that compelled the boxed inhabitants to give a traditional greeting. Rylie watches the fellow passengers exit on their various floors until she is the sole commuter on her way to the penthouse. The doors open with a ding, and...
Submitted to Contest #32
Pipa placed the chicken pot pie in the oven looking forward her Saturday night date with Tobias, this is the first time she's cooked for him and she is simply giddy. It really doesn't take much for Pipa to be happy though, and her happiness is infectious. She can light up a room with a flash of her smile. It radiates from within and has the ability to touch everyone in the room. This is also the first Pipa has made a pot pie, she chose it because of it's said ability to envelop the heart, and make even the coldest ones melt. Not that Tobias ...
Submitted to Contest #12
The first to arrive is Julia, I know her, she wears bright red lipstick and her hair is the color of the night sky. She looks like a porcelain doll, like the ones in the glass cabinets at my friend Beth's house. One that will never crack is what my mom says. Julia comes from what my mother calls hill billies. I don't know what those are but Julia sometimes talks real slow, and her words have a funny accent. One night after a couple of glasses of the bitter juice my mom always serves, she said, "I ahm a prohhhper Holly go Lightly, I left my s...
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