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Around the first grade I found a marble on the ground, however it wasn’t just any normal marble. The marble looked like a miniature snow globe, it looked full of a thick liquid and tiny white snowflakes, with that in mind it was only about the size of a penny. That was my first time I had touched my lucky charm. It had been about 11 years since I first found my “charm” and I had taken it to every test I had ever taken. I was a senior now and had taken well over a 100 tests in my school career and was now heading into my ...
Submitted to Contest #180
I stood before him, I hated him with every fiber of my being but he had something that I wanted so I had to comply. “So you decided to come it seems, and for this?” He was speaking in that goddamn condescending tone that I hated whilst waving a box with his right hand. “You know this only ends one way, and you only have two options! Hand over the box now and nobody gets hurt or we fight and you end up 6 feet under.” I yelled at him pointing my finger at him. “Looks like you...
Submitted to Contest #175
*Spring 2220* Bob and Jill dug a hole and planted the seed next to a river in the Barren wasteland that was once a beautiful field covered in green. They didn’t expect much of it but at this point there wasn’t much to lose and all they could do was hope for an impossible future. They had wandered what was once the U.S. from the Atlantic Ocean all the way to the Mississippi River. Would their journey turn out pointless, or would this seed be the saving grace of life on Earth. All they could do was hope and believe that all the hard work th...
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