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Carrie #1

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A Pagan May Day Festival in the garden of Earth, Wind, Fire and Water

Weekly Contest #353

"Good day" echoed thru the huge stainless steel room. White lights glared off the the shiny floor and walls. Stale air hung still, smelt metallic. A crowd of women, silently stood, staring at each other. A section of wall slid open. A tall woman, with long white hair and black eyes, glided into the room. She waved pale hands with long fingers. "Good day, let me introduce myself. My name is Raven, I will be your guide today. " Her voice soft, flowed like water. "Please follow me to the pleasure garden of Earth, Wind, Fire and Water. She turne...

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Sneaking out to the woods at night

Weekly Contest #350

Fluffy white clouds floated in an aquarium sky. Bluejays flew overhead, singing. Dogs rolled in the grass barking. The smell of roasting meat, cooked on a charcoal grill filled the air.My sister, brother, two cousins and I sat under the shade of a huge oak tree. We huddled together making plans. My parents, aunt and uncle were going bowling. They would be gone for hours. They ordered us to stay in the house, but it was a beautiful summer day. They left me in charge. I was 10 years old, My sister was 9, my cousins 8 and 7 and my brother was 4...

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The Endless Trail

Weekly Contest #346

The Endless Trail The crowing of the neighborhood rooster woke me up. His voice jarred me out of a sound sleep. He announced at the top of his lungs that the world was being blessed by his joyous song. I crawled out of my warm bed to face the day. It was civil dawn or the golden hour, that time of day before sunrise when you could see without artificial light. The animals of the night headed to bed. The critters of the day waking up. I stepped outside on the porch. It was warm, the first warm day after a long cold winter. The smell of damp ...

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Doris and the 3 Fates

Weekly Contest #344

In a dark, dank cave at the edge of time, live 3 sisters. The maid, the mother and the crone who decide the fates of all gods and men. The 3 sisters spin a thread that begins each life. They manipulate the thread influencing decisions. They cut the threads at the time of death. Their decisions are final."I'm bored" sighed Clotho, the youngest fate, as she spun rainbow threads into the birth of a sun."Remember what happened last time you were bored. " Snickered Lachesis as she braided a thin string of lost patience. "There was a war and a her...

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The widow and the haunted house

Weekly Contest #333

I sat in my white filthy kitchen, drinking steaming black coffee, laced with brandy. Outside the wind blew, bare tree branches, against the house. Rain drizzled. Wet leaves blanked the earth, a solemn farewell to summer.Tic toc tic toc an ancient cuckoo clock, counted off the seconds, every hour it choked out a poor excuse for a bird song. I drank more brandy, the amber liquid burning my throat. Drop by drop, I poured the foul brown liquid into my mouth. Until months worth of emtry brown bottles littered the floor, silent testimony to a brok...

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Ouija board

Weekly Contest #332

Thunder rumbled. Lightning danced across the sky. A gale wind beat against the house. Sarah, Tina, Maria, and Beth were warm and dry inside.It was Sarah's tenth birthday. Sarah and her friends were having a slumber party. The house was decorated with balloons, a clown and birthday cake. Sarah's two black cats paced at the door, wanting to venture outside. Sarah found a Ouija board hidden in a closet."Look what I found." Yelled Sarah."What did you find?" Asked Beth."A Ouija board.""Whoo I heard you can conjure ghosts and goblins with those th...

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A cold Winter evening in an Attic.

Weekly Contest #331

CW: Child abuse, mental health Snowflakes fell. A new moon enveloped the world in darkness. The snow crunched under my feet. . My eyes watered , feet numb, I felt like an ice cube. I lugged my aching body up the driveway, my goal in sight. In the driveway was my dad's semi-truck. He was home, oh crap.My feet numb, my hands shoved in my pockets, I was to damn cold to run. Trembling I forced my hands to turn the doorknob. Great, it was not locked.Silence, darkness, I removed my tennis shoes and spring jacket. Weak heat barely removed the chill...

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