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Submitted to Contest #76
Hey, Dad. It’s me… Real funny, Dad. Ha-ha it never gets old. It’s your son. You know? What probably started as a drunken bar night and nine months later you had a bouncing baby boy, love of your life and ruiner of your dreams… Those were your words not mine. Besides, I already know I was the best thing that happened to you... You told me that you stopped drinking when I was born. Had to make some big changes because this new crying thing depended on you to live…. Anyway, I was calling because I have squirrels in my attic… I don’t know ...
Submitted to Contest #75
Caden pulled up to the house and knew immediately that something was off. Firstly, it was too dark, the girls wouldn’t have gone to bed without a story or a fight or both. Secondly, it was too quiet, Emily barks at any car within a two mile radius of the house even though Caden’s and Evelyn’s cars were the only ones that made the trek up the long driveway. Thirdly, there was that feeling about the place, like a heavy ominous fog loitering around, warning and waiting. Out of habit, he pulled the keys and pointed it to the door knob. He pocket...
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