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Submitted to Contest #331
The museum made her uneasy. It wasn’t haunted, they said. There are no such thing as ghosts. Everything is safe. Yet Lynn couldn’t help but noticing the mural in the fifth floor gallery mysteriously being replaced after one night, the grandfather clock in the fourth floor Gallery of Time vanishing then reappearing in the sixth floor corridor, and the faucets in the girl’s bathroom mysteriously turning on and off by themselves.Nobody else thought it was strange or unusual, except for James.James Wong was the son of the museum curator, Christi...
Submitted to Contest #309
The ceiling fan is blowing hard, and Suki zips up her jacket. “How are you, Suki? You haven’t picked up in months,” says Tamika over the phone. “Are you alive?” “Barely,” says Suki, sinking into her couch. “Med school is no joke.” “So you’re still in school?” Suki scoffs. “Of course I’m still in school. Why would I not be?” “Your mom told my mom you had to take a few weeks off in November. Is that true?” What a traitor, Suki thinks, scowling. “I got sick.” Tamika groans. “I swear your immune system was so strong in college. What did you get...
Submitted to Contest #282
Going home for the holidays was always hard for me. When my alarm clock started buzzing at 6:15 am on Friday, December 13, I briefly forgot about winter break and almost got up to get ready for class. My immediate next thought was it’s doomsday. I didn’t want to go home. My family would bombard me with questions, but that was easy enough to handle. Mom would brag about how hard I worked at Tufts, and how I had a whole group of friends in pre-med, pre-law, and engineering. I could take Halmeoni’s traditional of “Are you eating enough?” and “Y...
Submitted to Contest #274
Are all ghosts scary? I know about Casper the friendly ghost, and the ghosts in Harry Potter. But what about the real ghosts, the ones that live with us and we don’t even know it? Are they scary? Do they have bad intentions? On Halloween I found out. It was Friday after school, and my best friend Benjamin and I were walking home together. We were talking about my birthday party ideas, and noticing the decorations on everyone’s houses in the neighborhood. “Today is Halloween,” Ben observed, nodding at a house with pumpkins and graveyards and ...
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