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Weekly Contest #344
Day ... 34 of the general exploratory mission. I think it is day 34 at least - Carrie said I blacked out for a while there and nobody is really sure how long it has been since Command checked with us. There has been 34 sunsets, but we all read the mission logs from previous missions and know that the days are longer here than at home. The safety pod has kept us from exposure and there have been no further deaths. Wildlife has started to appear around us now that the safety pod stopped smoking. Our mission biologist, Lukas, says they do not l...
Weekly Contest #250
"Aren't you tired of this?" She asks him as they wander off into the night, escaping yet another party, both of them in overdone attire that neither of them liked. He turns to look at her and shakes his head, nearly imperceptible and would not have been noticed by anyone else. She notices. She knows everything about him, even when she wishes she didn't. They reach the corner garden, the one with the fountain burbling happily in the center. She sits on the edge of a decaying stone bench, and he stands looking over the rest of the castle...
Weekly Contest #249
"Turn left," the tinny voice of the GPS said unhelpfully. Greta banged her open palm against the side of the steering wheel. There was no left to take. The phone beeped as it redirected. Thunder cracked overhead and Greta ground her teeth until her jaw ached. "Take the next right onto Olive St," the GPS concluded as the rain began to pick up. Greta flipped on the windshield wipers and desperately hoped the storm didn't get worse. She hadn't seen the storm on the radar earlier, but with the weather, it was always luck of the draw. Unfor...
Weekly Contest #206
There are always mirrors in her home. Nobody could walk into that beautiful woman's life without being perceived. You don't just get to know her - she, intimately, knows you, before you even realize it. Those unearthly green eyes seem to pop out of nowhere, peeking out beneath her wavy, blonde bangs. "Do you want a drink?" She always asks as she opens the door for you. No greetings, no pleasantries, just the air of creature comforts, because of course you'll be staying a while. If you say no, she gets you multiple drinks to choose from as...
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