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Submitted to Contest #84
Dedicated to Man’s Best Friend. A puppy rummaged through a pile of trash near a garbage bin, nuzzling a pizza box. “No food in there, little friend,” Simon muttered, spying the little animal with his binoculars from atop a double-decker bus. The puppy’s fur was brown, though it was hard to tell just how much of that brown was dirt. Its ribs showed, its belly was bloated, and the thing was ugly beyond words. It stuck its head in a can of food to get whatever remnants it could. It then raised its can-encased head, not panicking q...
Submitted to Contest #82
In a dimly lit bedroom, a middle-aged man with gold, D-frame glasses is hunched over a printer which is sitting on a stool, and his half-conscious wife is tied to a fancy blue chair.They bought that chair together as a yay-we’re-finally-cohabitating gift to themselves. She had whispered in his ear about tying him to it and doing all sort of things to him. Her lips had tasted like cherry that day, and she still wore her curls long, down to her shoulders. And now she was the one in the chair; and he was the one that was going to do all sorts o...
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