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Weekly Contest #297
Midnight RellaThe huffing and panting of a young bachelorette echoed in the palace’s night air as she ran from the prince. The clock struck midnight. She left behind her bedazzled Air Jordan 1s—one still sparkling on the marble steps. Her corset was crooked, and her bubble skirt? Atrociously short in the back but just long enough in the front to keep the aunties from reporting her.The prince chased after her in his nicest church shirt and slacks. His shiny dress shoes—probably from DSW—clicked aggressively down the steps. "Ayo, wait up!" he ...
Weekly Contest #296
The gardens of House Caelyn were vast—easy to hide in, intentionally or not. The hedges were high, the flowers always in bloom, and the air carried the careful touch of the estate gardeners.Avelwen sat beneath an old willow, its sweeping branches shielding her from the world. Her crimson braids shifted in the breeze like silk ribbons. A pale dress lay folded beneath her, the fabric brushing the grass. She tilted her face toward the sky, letting the sun warm her dark, glossy skin, which shimmered with golden undertones.A faint smile played on...
Weekly Contest #295
The Amazon PrinceA Tale of Delusion, Destiny, and Delayed Deliveries By D’Anna Cannaveno Every maiden dreams of meeting her Prince Charming—a tall, gallant man with dazzling armor, flowing locks, and rippling pectorals that glisten in the light of enchanted fireflies (or, in our case, the flickering fluorescents of aisle 17). Some dream of royalty. Others long for dangerous rogues with forbidden tattoos and mysterious pasts. And if you're on the thrillingly toxic side of the tavern, perhaps a charming outlaw or street sorcerer with a sk...
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