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Shortlisted for Contest #123 ⭐️
Pacing the empty street, she muttered to herself under the dim glow of a streetlamp. She looked sleek in her red dress and matching elbow-length gloves, her hair piled high in elegant curls, given any more than a cursory glance she was clearly little more than a girl. The dress had been cinched in the back, but the neckline was bunched and ill-fitting. Crimson-stained lips and slashes of dark blush only marred her pale, youthful skin and highlighted the panic in her eyes. &nb...
Submitted to Contest #72
“Good morning Katherine,” said PAN the moment before her eyelids fluttered open. Its voice, gentle and genderless, issued from the walls. Music followed the greeting, this time a vibrant concerto. “Thanks, PAN. Perfect song, as always,” she said and threw back the covers to begin her day. She was grateful her parents could afford her PAN-integrated dorm. The Predi...
Shortlisted for Contest #24 ⭐️
The town woke to discover Miss Margelene’s Silver Saloon had sprung up overnight, tacked onto the end of their only meager road in gaudy glory. The western-most, barely settled settlement of Gomer’s Gulch could only be considered a town in the most generous of estimates, but the people who lived there, mostly foolhardy prospecting men and a smattering of desperate families, called it a town all the same. They already had a saloon, of course; a handful of men camped anywhere long enough al...
Shortlisted for Contest #16 ⭐️
There once lived three raccoons who were desperate for their own fairy tale. All the most famous creatures in the forest have their own fairy tales, the raccoons complained, and it simply isn’t fair. The three billy goats gruff were famous just because they knocked some old troll off a bridge. The only thing the three little pigs had really done was hide from a wolf. And you didn’t want to get them started on the bears. Seriously, three bears against one little girl? Hardly the stuff of legends, the raccoons thought, and yet, all the same, t...
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