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Submitted to Contest #338
Visceral dread rolled in with the orange hues of dusk, of dust, of ashes, of tears. I was a prisoner to my own mind, the rebuke from my dear Aisling, and all we knew. My knuckles were bruised from breaking everything, breaking her, yet my heart couldn’t stop bleeding. So Nefar found me - waded between the old food wrappers, empty bottles - a manmade disaster. Grogginess froze my mind; everything was delayed a second. “Easton,” His voice was slick, and every word was a host to a million meanings. My eyes squinted as the light poured in, maybe...
Submitted to Contest #335
I remember when 'ghosting' became such a widespread epidemic, the first connector-tabs released were communication tabs, and they were for free. Now, our government still sells them at an affordable price, 30 bitz for 30 days. Most people maintain the basic membership all year round to at least gain 100% participation from either counterpart. I'm guessing my date unsubscribed to his membership, or has limited funds, because he hasn't updated me on his whereabouts this morning for our first coffee catch-up that I was anticipating – 'platonic...
Submitted to Contest #321
Not many people can tell when they have gone overboard, added too much, or left a bitter taste in your mouth; it's for this very reason that La Petite surpasses the bakery fronts on Main Street, because divinity wretches out spoils, even the smallest of inconsistencies. It's disapproving to speak so highly of your own business, especially in a tall-poppy syndromed country like Aotearoa. Of course it is, and I wouldn't say anything out loud. But to just know it, to understand your hard work is reaping the love (and also the heartache) that we...
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