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Thick, dark clouds passed eternally over the sky above, powerful winds blowing trees at unnaturally sharp angles. A glowing, violet pall of fog rumbled over the Earth as though a violent thunderstorm would soon strike. Although, this cloud obstructed the actual danger, covering what had been multiplying and fusing on the Earth’s surface while the world attempted to survive; it had been eight days since the holes began.They were a phenomenon of geology that not a single person had ever predicted, nor could ever explain. They were cavernous, c...
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It is during the spring that what haunts me most seems to reach its peak. I feel as though my body is shutting down as the pollen infests my senses. My eyes swell, and it is so difficult to see color even though my pupils grasp onto everything it searches for. I can smell nothing sweet in the air despite the many flowers that decorate the horizon, but my favorite flower, the orchid, that sits in the front window of this wall-less room is wilted, unsavable. Weren’t orchids supposed to be the most resilient? My sense of taste is dulled, and so...
Weekly Contest #40
Aaron finally emerged from his home, standing proudly on his front porch with a massive backpack on his back. Slipping from his hands was a densely packed duffel bag that contained a four-person tent. It seemed as though he was equipped to inhabit the Amazon rainforest for a week, rather than to go camping for one night on the outskirts of the neighborhood. Peter, Jill, and Cora were standing by the side of the road, laughing at Aaron’s failed attempts to thoughtfully carry himself down the steps. His three friends were each holding a sleepi...
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