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Weekly Contest #344
I had always been skeptical about religion growing up.Despite being regularly surrounded by people who quoted bible verses from memory and praised God above all else, I never felt what they must have felt.I never felt that all-consuming need to delve into something bigger than myself.It didn’t make sense to me.Why would I trade everything for some entity I couldn’t even see? Or taste?Or feel?I had only tried to ask the question once, but my why? resulted in my mother dissolving into tears and Hail Mary’s and my father locking me in my room.I...
Weekly Contest #287
Samuel was starting to deeply regret agreeing to join his company’s yearly hunting trip. He had told his fiance, Alice, as much that same morning and she had laughed in understanding. “It’s not even just the hunting part of it,” He had grumbled. “It’s these men. They’re always trying to discreetly one-up each other to try to get ahead. I feel like I'm in a pissing contest whenever I'm around them.”She had shrugged, telling him that maybe he should consider it. “You’ve just been promoted, it might be a good idea to spend some t...
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Loud music fills the room, making it hard to hear anything else. It's the type of music that takes over every bodily sense. The type in which even its smallest background beats demand to be heard. I’ve heard colleagues complain about this bar more than once; bothered by the noise, and if not the noise, then the flashing lights, all blues, reds, and greens. But I like it. The music is like an invitation, one wherein its offer to you is to become a part of its entity.I frequent this place often and in doing so, I have become a part o...
Weekly Contest #55
BlueGreenOrangePurpleRedYellow.Always BlueGreenOrangePurpleRedYellow.Alphabetical order, Charlie had emphasized to David a mere two years ago when he pondered the meaning of her strategically placed pens.David remembers this as he gazes at her, deliberately ignoring their shared 11th grade English teacher. Charlotte. That’s what she goes by now. She sits up straight in her seat, her long blonde hair cascading down her back in waves. Her long legs dutifully crossed over one another. Her hands resting in her laps. Sharp blue eye...
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