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Weekly Contest #340
I, Kylain Dortien, noble knight of the Elves, look out over the battlefield. Across the valley thousands of humans have gathered to do battle against our once mighty kingdom. Where once our armies were unrivaled throughout the realm, now all we have left to oppose this evil are a few hundred of us against their horde of thousands. Our hope is lost, still we will die as free folk and not as slaves. I do not expect any of us to survive and save no hope for myself. Wait. This is absurd. I’m supposed to die in this farce of a fan...
Weekly Contest #338
Neal walked down the halls of the community center until he found it, door 105B, and stopped for a moment. He checked his watch, it was ten after six, he was late again but isn’t this why he is here? He glanced at the website on his phone. It listed this room as Procrastinators Anonymous. He was in the right place. He opened the door, stepped into the room, and noticed the room was empty. The chairs were in a circle, and he didn’t know what else to do so he sat down in one to wait and waited some more. He checked his watch a...
Weekly Contest #323
CW: Graphic depictions of obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD), germaphobia, and physical anxiety. Great. I’m in a public bathroom, even worse, it’s at a truck stop. Let’s take a road trip my friends said. It will be an adventure across the great Southwest desert, they said. They insisted I go so I did. One flat tire and three tourist traps later here I am, in the middle of nowhere, forced into using this abomination.I survey the disgusting scene in front of me. A floor that looks like it hasn’t seen a mop in years, a toilet where flushing is...
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