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Submitted to Contest #99
“Hey, George, get me another one, will you?” Clayton hollered across the scarred wooden bar. “Don’t you think you’ve had enough for the night?” He answered with a question of his own. “God Dammit! George, don’t cut me off. Not today,” Clayton pleaded. A look of panic flashed across his eyes, as if that were a real possibility. “Oh, hell. It’s not today, is it?” George asked, removing his old ball cap and rubbing his head. “You didn’t forget? Did you?” “Nah, I didn’t forget. I just didn’t realize what day it was is all. You know how it ...
Submitted to Contest #83
Spring break kicked off like it did every year. Horny college kids arrived by the truckloads. Most of them were already drunk by the time they parked and checked into their condos. Our little Florida beach town was pretty laid back most of the year, but every March when the spring breakers descended, all hell broke loose.A lot of us locals grumbled and complained, but we all knew the town relied on the influx of money they brought in every year. A symbiotic relationship had formed over the years, and now we needed each other. They needed a p...
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