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Submitted to Contest #325
On dark days, Mrs. Jasmine wouldn’t speak. She’d cry and wallow in the shadows that clawed at her mind and screamed in her ears. On bright days, Mrs. Jasmine still wouldn’t speak, but sometimes you could catch her lips moving. Words formed behind clenched teeth as she attempted to hiss out a prayer to a god that would no longer save her from torment. The debate always existed: which day was worse? *I took the job of caretaker after I couldn’t stand working at the local hospital anymore. My job th...
Submitted to Contest #294
I LOVE him.He’s my favorite.He sings me my own song that soothes my ears. He holds me close and protects me from danger.He is EVERYTHING.We’ve been all around this universe together and I’ll remain by his side until the last star winks out of existence.But sometimes, he’s sad.I curl up beside him and gently nudge his arm, but he still cries.Cries for me.His burly hands bury into my black silky fur and he whispers, “I love you.”My tail thumps. He knows! He knows I love him, so crying is pointless. I sigh, content. “I’ll always take care ...
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