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Submitted to Contest #104
“Are you coming tonight?” Although Mary had the liveliest voice, she still sounded tinny on the other end of the line. Anne pressed the phone to her ear, biting her lower lip in concentration as she counted to three and flipped the last pancake. She breathed out a sigh when it effortlessly flipped. Thank goodness it didn’t stick to the pan this time. It was only after she took out the bacon in the pan next to said pancakes that Anne realized she hadn’t answered Mary’s question. “Oh…n - no, I’m not going to be able to make it. I’ve got pl...
Submitted to Contest #90
Even though the weatherman proclaimed it was to be a gorgeous, sunny day, the sky in the city was always a perpetual grey. This didn’t particularly surprise Kat - the sky was always inky from the constant factory smoke. The skyscrapers invaded the sky, made it less visible. It was constantly rainy and wet. The streets were full of worn garbage and sludge on the worst of the rainy days. People seldom interacted - most were constantly moving from point A to point B. By day, it was mostly office workers, city workers, and factory workers. By ni...
Submitted to Contest #89
Week One The month of April began with the final traces of winter melting away in the trees. People were losing the thick winter coats for spring jackets and windbreakers. The buds were beginning to sprout, the snow was melting on the curb, and Lorna eagerly awaited the doctors as they approached. She couldn’t see them, but she could hear them speaking to her mother. “We’re going to remove the dust shield and bandages now. We’re hoping your daughter will be able to see. Most likely there will be some adjustment, but once that’s cleared u...
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