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Submitted to Contest #17
Hell. It’s a real place. And its not what you think it may be. When we think of hell we think of fire and brimstone, demons and ghosts. But sometimes hell can be your family. Well that was the case for me anyway.Whenever holidays came around, I got a huge sense of dread, as the impending apocalypse that is Christmas, knocked on our doors. Most families put up trees or send their loved ones a card. Food gets made and presents get wrapped. Extended family come to stay and school ends. Its all an amazing time. Well in theory.My holidays w...
Submitted to Contest #16
The Darkness This isn’t your standard love story. This story is filled with heartache and depression and feeling broken. But I guess all the best love stories contain some heartbreak.You found me when I was in a dark place. A place that I was in so deep that I couldn’t see myself ever leaving. There was no silver lining or light at the end of the tunnel for me. The darkness had consumed me. Filling me to the brim and ripping all happiness entirely from my being.I was drunk and alone. Picking fights with people I barely knew just t...
Submitted to Contest #15
Larvae It might’ve started with a simple sniffle or perhaps a small cough, but the way that it spread was astronomical. I didn’t think that my biological weapon would do this. If I had known, I never would have made it in the first place. Oh, how I wish I could go back in time and destroy the experiment. The mass number of people that have died by my hands, that is blood I will never be able to wash away.It all started one stormy night, it was a Sunday and I was at home with my bug collection. I’ve always loved bugs ever since I was a y...
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