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Submitted to Contest #215
Corey Bailey Friday, October 6th “Breaking News! The Pennsylvania Beast has claimed two more victims this morning. Clarissa Johnson, 42, and her 12-year-old daughter, Gigi Johnson, had gone for their daily walk and father Daniel Johnson claims they didn’t come back. Less than a week ago, four friends coming back from their high school had gone missing. Detectives are trying their best to find the monster before more people go missing.” The news reports of The Pennsylvania B...
Submitted to Contest #212
“Alright, move the sofa to the left of the coffee stand,” Adam commanded the movers. His voice had a hint of authority, one he was surprised by himself, that filled up the spacious but empty living room. He had moved in just a day ago, but he wasn’t the kind of person to procrastinate through things that need to be done. Spending most of his time bouncing in the foster system didn’t let him relax. He had to be at the office for his first job the very next morning, so getting everything where it belonged wa...
Submitted to Contest #208
It was finally Monday, June 15th, the day of Sarah’s mother’s funeral. The thought of burying her beloved mother in the cold ground was something Sarah could never accept. She wasn’t ready. She never would be. The grief of her mother’s death was tearing Sarah apart; its heavy weight stopping her from letting go. It was too unbearable for her to part with her mother. But deep down, Sarah knew that it had to be done. She desperately hung onto the memories of their times together as tears flew down her cheeks...
Submitted to Contest #206
“Ready for ninth grade?” Anna Goldman asked her daughter as she wiped the counters. What kind of question was that? Nobody could be ready for their first year of high school, even if they didn’t feel the jitters yet. Isabella looked up at her mother, considering how to answer that question. The thought of navigating the vast hallways and interacting with people she didn’t know terrified her. She mustered a faint smile for her hopeful mother, praying her emotions didn’t show. &...
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