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Submitted to Contest #303
The kingdom of things forgottenSophie snatched the key to the portal, her jaw set. “Come on,” she urged her sisters, “you’re really going to let fear win?” They shook their heads, backing away like she’d just suggested jumping into a pit of snakes. “Suit yourselves,” she muttered, rolling her eyes.The portal wasn’t like the others, this one was a black spinning wheel etched with strange symbols, framed by twisted black branches. It pulsed with a cold, eerie light, like a mirror reflecting nothing but darkness. Without hesitation, Sophie step...
Submitted to Contest #298
The DollI woke up, eyes open, but still nothing. Same routine every damn morning—open my eyes, hope for the impossible. All I get are these faint, wavy shapes on the ceiling, like ghosts playing tag. How long has it been since I last saw anything? Too long to count. Days turned into years, and yeah, my master nun wasn’t wrong—my senses sharpened, all of them. I got up, no cane needed; my brain’s mapped this place out like a GPS. Maybe it’s just a habit, doing the same thing day in, day out. The anger? Still there, simmering under the surface...
Submitted to Contest #284
The giftDetective Yui “Krow” Kato sat motionless in the chair nestled deep within the snowy wilderness, her senses attuned to the serene symphony of nature surrounding her. The whispering pines swayed gently in the frigid breeze; their branches laden with glistening snowflakes that sparkled like diamonds under the pale winter sun. A solitary crow alighted on her shoulder, its obsidian eyes mirroring the vast expanse of white that stretched out before them. Amidst the tranquil landscape, a faint sound pierced the stillness, jolting Detective ...
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