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Submitted to Contest #218
Salty steam that was somehow prompt of its greenly-textured source, scenting of a slight foul, was the smell of boiled chicken. The sterile but a little hot vapor was the smell coming from a different pot where rice was being cooked. And innocent, watery was the smell of the vegetables Ronald had washed and prepared for his meal. Yes, those soft smells, filling his entire kitchen, were in no way threatening. They were pretty much complacent with the peaceful mood that Ronald tried to maintain with his life. Ronald tried to strictly stick to...
Submitted to Contest #217
Kristineth wasn’t your average girl, or at least she wanted to think so. She was a goth, a dedicated one. That meant you’d never see her wear anything but corsets, chokers, and cardigans—all in black. No matter the time or place, she could only ever be seen in this gothic attire and engaging in “true” gothic activities: reading cursed books from the Internet, studying cases of occultist murder, and learning Latin, of course. Though, sometimes it could be Arabic. But she wasn’t a… quirky goth… the one that everyone feels attracted to because...
Everyone heard the tale about the Knight who killed the Dragon. But did anyone actually see him? Well, the people of Chinnon certainly did! A small town, governed by a tampered relative of the monarch, was prized not only for its outstanding wine and women… Every three days or so the folk would all gather around the gates as there was a sight to be seen! A glorious Dragonslayer—a member of a knight order where people are raised to fight the flying creatures—he would exit the gates in his noble-looking armor to hunt on those spawns of Satan!P...
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