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Weekly Contest #314
As Jaims watched the flaming carcass of a ship plunge into the depths of the forest behind his house, he was reminded that the mundane routine of life could be interrupted at any moment. Sometimes people do it to themselves, other times it is done to them. Jaims kicked his feet against the wall above his bed and dangled his head over the side of it. He held his gaze out the window for only a few moments and decided the latter had just occurred. His mind went back to being absent until a small hum of a song he had never heard began to emanate...
Weekly Contest #313
I “Are you there God? It’s me… you might not remember, it’s been a while, but I’m still here. And…and…and I… Damn it!” He yelled. “I don’t know how to do this.” The moon shone too bright for the tormented fog that encircled Ari’s mind. He stood on the edge of his balcony overlooking the finance district of Chespi and felt nothing but shame. It was his district, it was his actions that moved mountains in the market, it was his glory that made him feel so validated through years of managing the highest returning portfolios in the galaxy. His c...
Weekly Contest #311
I woke up with a violent gasp of breath and a sense of urgency to discover my surroundings. I looked around in a panic that blinded my vision as I was engulfed in a darkness that felt unfit for my haste. My memory was absent of where I was or how I got there, but my mind was certain about one thing: I could not stay put. I got onto my knees and scrambled across the rocky, dust covered ground, feeling for anything that I could protect myself with. Despite being within the damp grasp of an enclosed cavern, I felt endlessly exposed. The thought...
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