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Submitted to Contest #56
The universe has an odd way of pulling people together; as if there’s an invisible string that connects one person to another. For some people, it’s a blessing, a way for them to meet their soulmates or the love of their lives. For others though, a curse meant to break a person’s heart, most of the time never allowing the person to pick up the pieces and mend what was left of it. “Woooo! The semester’s finally over!” Sam groaned at the noise. At times like these, Sam really just wanted some peace and quiet; not the shouting o...
Submitted to Contest #53
Dani looked up for the nth time and sighed. The popsicle that she bought a few minutes ago was melting. There, sitting just about 15 meters away from her was Violet, happily swinging her legs and humming a song, as if she won’t break at least five bones in her body if she falls off the branch she’s currently perched on. “Vi, it’s almost 8 pm, come back down now so we can eat dinner already,” Dani said, already feeling tired from standing under the tree for almost three hours, “I’ll even cook you your ...
Submitted to Contest #51
10Elise was soaked. The harsh rain paired with very loud thunder made it impossible for her to even move from her spot on the curb. She hated the rain; her rain boots would pool with water making her socks mushy and uncomfortable, and her hair would clump and stick to her face. What she hated the most though was the loud, booming applause of thunder that made her feel small and frightened, shaking her to her very core and rooting her to one spot. So when a bright flash of lightning illuminated the street, Elise could only cover her ears...
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