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Submitted to Contest #297
TWELVE PAST NOON“Excuse me, ma’am, what time is it?”“It’s twelve past noon. Quick, here he comes!” The woman said, pointing towards the road. Ryder tilted his head back in frustration. Twelve past noon? He was supposed to be here by 10:30. Part of him was expecting this; his boss had given him the oldest, most overworked, raggediest time-jumper in the hangar. All of his years working with this company, all of the vigilante time-travelers he’d stopped from ruining all of history, and they couldn’t even reserve him a time-jumper tha...
Submitted to Contest #295
The Front Door Amelia Vale It was a perfect day out. The sun was shining, the wind was blowing through the trees in a way that made the leaves dance, and the sound of teenage boys’ laughter had lifted itself all the way up against the thin glass window of Aiden’s second-story bedroom. He looked through the window mindlessly. He watched as they pushed each other around, laughing as the others fell against their bikes. Aiden eyed the bikes. They were rusted, with paint chipped all around the whe...
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