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Weekly Contest #92
Time is a funny thing. It never seems to be on your side. Especially at stupid o’clock in the morning when you’re in the middle of a dark forest running from psychopaths with silent helicopters. And it’s just that much worse when, added to a midnight helicopter chase, you have to be at a secret meeting by three am. My life was that much more interesting, thanks to it all. There was no time to think, just run and run and run. But I needed to make sure that if I wasn’t going to get there early or on time I didn’t go at all, because if I did...
Me and Evelyn were obviously a pair. We were the two girls who somehow always ended up together for school. We were the two girls who rode the bus home together every day. We were the two girls who could silently communicate with our eyes and gestures. We were the two girls who would sometimes come to school wearing the same outfit, and who would giggle about it but never mention it out loud. Me and Evelyn hated each other. Oh, we tolerated each other in front of other people, including our parents, who were the best of friends. But left ...
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