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Weekly Contest #102
“We’re going to have a new transfer student in this class.” While Arthur’s classmates began to talk about what kind of person this transfer student was going to be, he simply rested his chin in his hand. He didn’t know if he was even going to like this transfer student, and everyone was already acting like they were going to. It was kind of silly. The transfer student might not even like them in return. His classmates suddenly hushed as the door to the classroom opened, and a girl walked in as if fashionably late. She was wearing the sch...
Weekly Contest #87
“Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary.” There was silence in the room for a moment, which given that said room was dark and lit only by candles made the atmosphere only more eerie. But when that moment ended, the candles went out, leaving the room in pitch black darkness. And the teenagers in the room didn't have time to freak out about that, because the mirror they were standing in front of suddenly showed a shadowy figure that was none of their reflections. One of them screamed as the shadow came closer and closer, and pressed herse...
Weekly Contest #74
It's almost the end of the year, and my sister is drawing. I don't understand. She had all month to draw an end-of-year drawing, but she appears to have taken her time because here she is now, drawing frantically right before our midnight dinner. I don't think she's going to make it, either way. I sit down, and continue typing on my laptop. She doesn't budge, aside from her hand holding the tablet pen that is drawing on the tablet attached to her laptop. She's always been very good at digital drawing, and in fact she likes to do it quite...
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