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Weekly Contest #48
The ground was firm against his torn shoes. Parts of his exposed feet grew raw from the blistering hot pavement but he had to keep moving on to survive. The people were watching and the people were scared. If he loses it is the end of it all. A boom erupted as another building fell. That was the other heroes’ jobs though, he needed to find the one at the center of it all. He needed to face him again. THREE YEARS EARLIER The sun shone brightly o...
“I will always protect you, Princess.”That was the promise Mae made many summers ago. Back when she didn’t exactly know the true importance of promises or how much they can mean to someone. That night was the night her father was attacked. She had just been telling her how she feared she or her mother would be next. The princess looked at her with wide pastel pink eyes before bursting out in a burst of giggles. “You aren’t even my guard Mae-Mae, how will that work?” She questioned.Mae’s chest tightened and her face burned a br...
Weekly Contest #35
Once again Amelia found herself just standing and staring down the stone path that led to her family home. Every spring she would always find a new excuse to not go. It would be too hot, too cold, too humid, or too stormy. It had been years since she’d seen them. Regardless of any circumstance, today was going to be the day. She looked up at the cloudy sky as she took a deep breath in and out. She ignored the worries of rain and went on her way. She walked absentmindedly, imagining what her breath would look like if it was an icy...
Weekly Contest #21
Ever since Evan grew up, the holidays had lost much meaning. When he was younger, there was the excitement of gifts, food, and movies. Now the most exciting part was being able to make fun of the weird holiday cards he got. It was Christmas Eve and he didn’t have anything better to do than go into work. Some may call it sad but work was like a second home to Evan. As trashy and bare-bones Neonprisim was, it had a lot of memories. Since it was a bar the memories were mostly making and drinking alcohol, but they were memories he held dea...
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