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Weekly Contest #371
The Oasis was the only hotel still open.Marge shoved at its heavy door, competing with the wind. A spiteful puff of snow entered as it finally clicked shut. His eyes slowly adjusted from the paper-white snow outside to the warm, brown nature of the hotel.He dragged his suitcase across the rough floor of the lobby, feeling the cold melt from his bones with every step he took. The hotel had exceptional heating, and he was glad of it. But the cold was nothing compared to what he was hiding from. He took off his beanie and scarf, shaki...
Weekly Contest #367
1971.The mahogany door of Orion Durand’s childhood home creaked shut behind him.For a few moments it was only him, his footsteps, and the rattle of his suitcase’s wheels before he heard a familiar creak of a front door opening and closing. Then the fast, frantic footfalls of his younger brother as he caught up to him.Of course he had heard him leave. Orion ducked his head, held his breath and walked a little faster.Arcturus caught up to him, blocking his path. He was in his silk pyjamas, and in his rush to exit the house had put on no shoes....
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