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Weekly Contest #350
Detective Inspector Yost and Sergeant Detective Cambridge arrived to the scene late due to a traffic jam caused by a derailment of interest in the maroon sedan at the head of the specialty coffee drive-thru line. Yost deduced from the body language of the (presumably) male, Caucasian, late 30’s, mild gambling addiction, and the (presumably) female, Caucasian, mid 30’s, distant as of late, that she ordered a coconut matcha latte with oat milk and when the drink arrived a tad too hot, because of her tropical fruit sensitivity from her recent t...
Weekly Contest #349
If I evolve I continue this miserable life. There is nothing but pain. All of the happiness comes from the world behind the world.How to access said hidden world is the question of all ages. The mages of old worked the bindings of spell books to tatters securing lodging in the mystical realm of the Second World, though, most failed pursuit of the elusive end and died having not attained the goal of life. Such was the fate of humanity, save a select few who singed their bones and sinew with honest work of the craftmage. Imbued with magical su...
Weekly Contest #345
The last thought one has at the time of death determines what birth one is awarded in the next life. That’s what the monks told me. I wondered what he was thinking as I stuck the barrel to his balding scalp. If I could figure that out I’d use the clue to find him in his next reincarnation so I could kill him again. He had been sleeping. So I suppose the most recent dream image he’d experienced during REM would qualify as his last thought. I needed to know what that thought was. And I could narrow it down from there where his pathetic soul wo...
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