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Submitted to Contest #340
Atsila shivered as she walked through the snowy landscape. The woods were deep and dark and she was thoroughly lost. The path before her was riddled with sharp sticks and stones. Her feet ached. Her stomach rippled with the pain of a severely empty stomach. She wondered again why she kept walking, but deep inside there was an ache that could not be ignored, not since she found herself in this place of soul deep silence.Snow flurries slid past her as the wind picked up again. The trees whispered their ancestral language of susurrus leaves and...
Submitted to Contest #339
The mansion is a cage of glass and silence. Alistair Finch sits in the central atrium, a dome of seamless polarized smart-glass that reveals, on command, any vista he desires. In the past it painted the cratered face of the moon, the swirling storms of Jupiter, or the placid blue of the Pacific Ocean. Tonight, however, it shows nothing but the deep, star dusted void of space. Alistair finds it comforting.A soft chime, perfectly pitched to soothe rather than startle, resonates through the room. A synthesized voice, smooth as polished obsidian...
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