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Submitted to Contest #40
Trigger warning: suicide He's here. He's really here. We’ve talked for months. He even told me he was coming- I really didn’t believe him, but here he is. He’s wearing a black long sleeve button up- buttoned up to his neck- and some blue jeans. I shake my head no, smiling at him, slightly laughing. I go to walk up to him but then remember that he won’t recognize me. He walks over to a locker. I smile- it's great when the universe knows what you want and need. I walk to my locker which is right next to his. “Hello.” His voice is exactly how I...
Submitted to Contest #27
“This is one sacrifice I will not regret.” the witch dressed in blood-red spoke under her breath. The three others crackled, “Don’t be dramatic Hestia.” Yet they agreed. This child was the key to bring back their fallen sister. The only way to restore spirit to their circle. The sorceress in deep forest green silently asks the underbrush to make a path leading to the house they were looking for. The plants part- obeying. It reveals a small wooden cabin. Light could be seen all throughout the home. “You know what to do, Anemoi? Gaea asked the...
Submitted to Contest #26
My name is Pandora. And Lillith. And Quinalyn. It depends on which point of my life you knew me in. My name given to me by my birth mother was Pandora. I was her gift to the world, to our city. And then… then a selfish man took it all from us. I was raised to be queen of our glorious city of Anumati. Anumati is a kingdom made of silver, and it is exquisite in the moonlight. We held small feasts out in the open courtyard- inviting one sector of the city each of the three nights. During the Blue Moon, there is the Blue Moon festival, where we ...
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