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Weekly Contest #100
MARIE On the day of I am going to be meeting someone for brunch. Someone I never thought I would see again. I had recently bumped into my high school best friend. We had lost touch after we moved to different cities for college. But somehow I had seen it coming all through the senior year, I was more like the friend of the most popular girl in school. But after all these years, when I met her at the Bloomingdale’s all she could remember was the memories we made. And for memories sake, we decided to have brunch today at Juan’s Bistro...
Weekly Contest #42
She cried herself to sleep pretty much every night. The voices inside her head would never quieten down. She would be laying in her bed with her eyes closed, but her mind had never settled for once in a long time. How did she know that her mind was running way ahead? The tears running down her face showed it all. Ava’s life was way too different. Endless nights of wet pillows with muffled sobs and tossing and turning. Will the sun ever dawn on her, she always wondered. Days passed, so did months. Who knew she was having such a hard time...
Weekly Contest #40
We grew up together since childhood. Amelia and I were best friends. We went to the same school. We were sorted into the same teams almost always. When we were little girls, one day, she was walking down the pavement. It was then I realized she lived two streets away from mine. She was new to the town. She kept walking looking at her feet afraid to run into strangers and their strange conversations. A week later I was sitting by my window and looking at the skies when I heard a bunch of boys laugh. It was usual to see guys gang up at th...
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