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Submitted to Contest #77
I arrived at Leonard’s home at approximately 8:25 am, I was running a bit late due to the weather, there was supposed to be a major storm tonight. I already knew I might actually have to stay the night once my shift is over. I was a bit nervous. Leonard wasn’t a bad guy, but he had this dominance about him that made me a bit reserved. He always told me I could be myself around him, but I struggled to. He was a bit scary to be honest. But he was a bit of a big deal. He was the CEO of a dating service called “More Than Friends”, so he was pret...
Submitted to Contest #75
I woke up to the sound of beeping. It was rhythmic for a brief moment, but as I felt myself waking it was speeding every so slightly. I opened my eyes and found myself staring at a ceiling. I then realize I’m laying in a bed. In a hospital bed. The beeping sped up again as I felt myself begin to panic. I felt the oxygen monitor on my finger. I wiggle my finger inside of it. I then noticed a blood pressure cuff on my arm, a monitor to check my heart rate attached to my chest. and oddly enough, the last thing my brain realizes is that there is...
Submitted to Contest #73
“Just go, we’re all going.” Josh nudged at Roland, “It’ll be fun, mate.” “No thank you, I bloody hate parties, with a passion.” Last party Roland attended was in his younger years when the band visited Germany for a gig. He got way too drunk and made a complete arse of himself, and he was not going to do that again. “Mandy is going to be there.” Peter rang in, the bassist of said band. “We need our drummer, or there’s really no point in going.” Roland shook his head, “Get Parker to fill in, he was with you guys before I was anyways.” J...
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