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Weekly Contest #287
Rain pattered against glass. Burnt beans overtook the scent of fresh bread. Voices overlapped as stories were shared and gossip was spilled. The game played on the tv, we were winning. The buzz in the air was almost intoxicating, even the rain couldn’t dull it. Grey stared at the brown liquid. Steam rose, collecting into beads of sweat as his face hovered over the cream colored mug. Blonde curls curtained flushed skin and bleeding lips as his teeth pulled at the delicate skin. He was in his own air, the buzz flowed around him. Hi...
Way to put a damper on the mood Dark clouds crept through the sky. The smell of fresh rain and moss streamed through the air as the wind picked up. A chill caused goosebumps to rise on his skin and he had to resist the urge to hug himself as they waited for the last few people to rise. They were currently standing in front of the big oak doors of Old Winston High. Old vines and naughty tree tendrils swallowed the building. Every time a powerful gust of wind hit, the building creaked in objection. It was a big group of them, all from th...
Weekly Contest #239
Once again, I was up before my alarm. My ceiling was flaking, that cheap coat of paint didn’t last long. Sitting up I hugged my face with my palms, my tongue running over chapped lips. I sat there for a while, hugging myself as the heat turned on, a soft buzz filling the house. My feet found their way into my house shoes and my body managed to shuffle itself into the bathroom. I winced at my reflection, quickly splashing handfuls of water onto my skin. I redid my ponytail and brushed my teeth, making myself look at least a little bit ...
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