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Submitted to Contest #60
I glance at the clock, only thirty minutes until school is over. The intercom crackles to life," This an emergency assembly, please go to the gym." My teacher, Mrs. David grabs the emergency red bag and says, "Line up at the door. Quietly!" Everyone goes to the door, whispering and wondering what's going on. "Izzy." I look to my left to see my best friend, Zea. "What do you think is going on?" I shrug and say," Its probably nothing." We get to the gym, it smells like sweat and confusion. Our class sits on the bleachers. ...
Submitted to Contest #55
"Loosen up." Chole giggles, grabbing two cups of some beverage. Probably alcohol. "Sure whatever." Jenelle rolls her eyes. She grabs a cup from Chole then scans the room. Most everyone was drunk or at least drinking. This was a college party after all. Jenelle takes a sip of her drink and then scrunches her nose up, "what was that?" Chole and her boyfriend Sam laugh. "That was my specialty, " Sam boasts, downing his own cup. "Sam baby do you want to see if we can find an empty room?" Sam grins and the Chole adds, "Jenny go meet since people,...
Submitted to Contest #46
"Fine, I'll try. But it won't be good," I mutter. "It doesn't matter you need to get back on track to becoming a famous artist, Luke," Abby exclaims. I sigh I've finally gotten into her begging me to paint again. I'm actually nervous to start painting or even sketching since the crash. It was late at night around 2:00 or 3:00 and I was driving home from a small study session for an upcoming exam at Abby's house. Maybe that's why she wants me to paint again, she feels guilty for taking away my ability to express myself. On the way back ...
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