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Submitted to Contest #314
“Hi hello, sorry, hi — do you have anything with chocolate?” It’s a beautiful day out, either very late in the summer or early in the fall, depending on your version of the infamous water to glass ratio problem. It’s not too hot yet, although the temperature’s to be scalding towards lunchtime if you give any weight to what the weather witches have been yapping on about on the television. For now, however, it’s all just goldilocksing away unimpeded, small, pleasant looking clouds making their way perfectly calmly across the narrow-ish upward...
Submitted to Contest #302
In the courtroom of the universe, at the end of it all, we’ll be weighed against our sins, feathers to lead, giant super cosmic judges all agreeing we’ll have been wrong all along. But down here, down now, right and wrong are written by whoever’s loudest in the room, and we carry our sins on shoulders and chests proudly, displaying them like weapons won in duels and armors recovered in conquered lands and jewels pilfered, to whomever’ll look, to whoever’ll listen to our songs of gleans and sparkles and prides misplaced: Saved for now, nothi...
Submitted to Contest #301
Content Warning: The story contains themes or mentions of physical violence, gore, and abuse“I think I'll buy the flowers myself”, I say to absolutely no one, a tad loudly, a tad wired, chuckling sensibly to myself as I stitch my headphones in and leave my apartment.On the news, a man says something about leaked reports from the International Space Station: several large objects, about the size of the station itself, materialized out of what is believed to be nowhere, and stand (or sit or lie) unmoving, some four hundred kilometers from eart...
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