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Weekly Contest #352
Sitting in a bar in Five Points, an establishment so foul that even the rats turn up their noses at its mention, was Colm Cork. He was a drunk by trade, not by need, nor by habit. He drinks and fights and yells and hellraises and whores and indulges in all manner of excess simply because it was what he did, as if not doing so would result in an expulsion from a charmed life. But his life was not charmed, nor was it even pleasant. He was like the rats, only lesser, for a rat does not choose to be such, and even rats (though this fact is littl...
Weekly Contest #343
It was terribly cold; the snow fell softly, but determinedly, through the rolling, darkening Welsh hollows. This, the last night of the year, bore grim reminders for Eira. There were dark things in her future, she sensed, and moreover, she hated the cold for it caused her bones and joints to ache terribly. She felt this way every year. Winter brought with it terrible memories. She was old and so by now she had gathered many memories which she cared little for, but the worst of them were born in the deepening winter. Her table was set but on...
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