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Weekly Contest #277
Golden sands beneath him. A man in a simple brown hooded robe directs his old red horse towards the red star to the north, deep in the night sky, sprinkled around it a sea of blue and purple stars. Gleel Doth Uhl shines brightly, painting the desert in a faint red glow. I earned my place- worked harder than he ever did. He squeezes the reins and shakily brings them towards his chest, his fingernails digging into the leather. That filth. Disgusting filth. I'll kill him, I'll kill him- The old horse rears, as the man squeezes his temple an...
Weekly Contest #177
It was late December, she was boarding a flight to return home. She had spent the last year in France, studying at an international college. She sits in a plastic chair next to a window, scrolling through her phone lazily. A girl about 19 years of age, she has a very slender frame, black hair, shoulder length, and unkempt. She wears a worn down gray softball sweater as well as blue jeans with red and gray sneakers. Not the kind of person to stick out much, especially not in the diverse crowds of an airport. “Paging passenger, Eve Thompson, ...
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