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Submitted to Contest #186
One of my earliest memories of grandpa is holding two of his fingers. He had very thick fingers and I remember two of his fingers were all my chubby toddler hand could really hold. He was a veteran, but the kind that seemed to have come back with a broader worldview more so than trauma. He had killed people. However, he was either a psychopath or he had found a way to reconcile the belief and the cause because there was no apparent regret over what he had done. When I was young, he would take me out to work on weekends or after school. ...
Submitted to Contest #182
“VALA?” Ding. Rang VALA, signaling she was listening. “Turn off the lights.” “Done.” Rang the voice from speakers hidden all throughout the room, meant to give the listener the effect of complete immersion. Drake stared at the ceiling in silence. The moonlight gently filtered through the curtains and bounced off of the walls and onto the assets, some would call them artwork, that brought some semblance of life to the gray walls on which they hung. Drake’s Dad would have scoffed at the idea that his offspring was lying on a ma...
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