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Submitted to Contest #197
Twila and Thumbs sat in a pea-green booth next to a large picture window. The early morning sun slowly turning the stale air around them into a tropical inferno. “You sure I gotta do this?” asked Thumbs. “I don’t even know where to begin.” “It’s easy. It’s mostly just talking to them; watch,” said Twila. Her mop of carrot-red locks bounced as she rose from the booth and sauntered over to the counter where an employee stood emptying the basket on a large drip coffee machine. “Woah there!” said Twila. “Before you go brewing up anoth...
Submitted to Contest #196
When I got to the parking lot of the Church of Christ the Conqueror thrift store, it was a mess. I must not have been the first person that Old Gary told about the donation drop. All around the bin were scattered bags leaking their wares onto the dew-damp pavement. With a half-defeated sigh, I went up and started kicking through the bags looking for whatever I could find. Old Gary hadn’t been lying. It was a big donation; however, unless I was an eight-year-old girl who was really into horses, there wasn’t much for me. Disappointed, I picked...
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