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Weekly Contest #55
"Hey!" A whisper echoed from the shadows as I walked down a long corridor. I turned and saw a figure, shrouded in darkness, huddling in the corner. A long bony finger beckoned me towards him. "Archie" hissed the voice. I was taken aback. This person knew my name, or at least, the name the Master had given me. The figure half emerged, and I was startled to see a familiar face. It was Jim. Jim saw my dazed look and grinned. "It's ok, Archie. I need to tell you something." He looked around suspiciously. "Not here though. Come on." Jim hooked hi...
Weekly Contest #52
"Heather Carson." The name echoed around the living room. Our cheap television blared white noise. On it was a middle-aged woman in a yellow suit holding a piece of paper. She looked expectantly around. I gulped. Me? Did she really just say my name? I looked down and realised my hands were shaking. No. It couldn't be. There could be a thousand Heather Carsons. But somehow I knew it was me. My dad was staring at me in shock. The woman on the TV proceeded to read from her paper. "Heather Carson, 14 Quentin Street, South Regions?" It was m...
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