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Submitted to Contest #337
This is a warning to all young lovers. That gasoline may burn brighter than logs, but will only leave you cold and in the dark. Caleb was the sensible type. He went to college because his parents wanted him to, got good grades because that’s what his professors told him to do, and got the job because that’s what his career advisor planned for him. The job was Prodivian Computers. Caleb was an entry level programmer, and he was content. He had his own apartment. He visited his parents on the weekends. He went to the bar with his co-workers on...
Submitted to Contest #334
“Frau Margaret, you understand that the things we are questioning you about are very serious accusations. Little Hansel and Gretel have told many accounts of you using witchcraft to craft a house made of sweets, attempting to eat them, and having stores of wealth gained by evil means. How do you plead to these accusations?” “Please Graf Ansell, We have known each other since we were children. Spare Hans and Gretel. They know not what they speak of. It has been terrible coming back to this town to bring my account. However, I will not stand ...
Submitted to Contest #331
My heart freezes as you pull the sleeve away. Your eyes are solid ice. My eyes start to sting. I try to pull away, but your eyes are so damn cold as you ask me,“Why?”One Day EarlierI couldn’t help but notice how blue your eyes were. The new girl in school. You radiated confidence. Strutting from place to place. Wearing those sweater tops with big gashes down the middle of the chest. You would leave jaws on the floor. Then those icy eyes fell on me as you marched to my locker. I felt like a deer in headlights. I wanted to get hit.“What’s your...
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