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Submitted to Contest #321
Onyx stared out her window, watching her beloved hell fire spread from soul to soul. It was Tuesday, which meant her hellions tortured the lost souls that made their way to the Nine Hells. Always a grand show. At least it used to be. The smoke from the flames rose, casting a strong scent around her home. And yet…she felt nothing. Her heart no longer raced at the sight of a tortured soul. Tears of joy were no longer shed over watching one of her hellions eat a nice dinner of former humans. After centuries of committing atrocities, Onyx’s day ...
Submitted to Contest #320
Opal grimaced, the hot sun bearing down on her. "I'm going to actually go crazy, if I can't find my way back to the ship. I'm either going to die out here, or- or-...no, I think that's the only option. I either die here or get back to the boat. Good fucking gods I hate this shit." She pushed through branch after branch, looking for anything familiar. Her once neatly put together hair war disheveled from running into so many branches, or getting caught on different bits of nature. "Do I dictate my will? No, that's stupid. No one's here to ...
Submitted to Contest #262
Just keep running. My feet hit the ground, one after another, pounding into the rough soil beneath me. A searing pain shot through my leg as I slammed my foot down onto a rock. My legs momentarily gave way, but the fear that possessed me corrected my sense of balance. Just keep running. Please. I could still see her. In my mind. At the beginning of the summer, we'd been paired up as the head counselors of Cabin Dung Beetle. I fell fast. Faster than normal. The way her golden hair bounced as she ran, the way that her eyes crinkled when she ...
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