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Submitted to Contest #329
My feet don’t touch the ground, but I’m rushing—running, running toward... someone? The memory slips, watery and sideways.Thunder cracks.Tires shriek.Rain smears everything with shimmering lines.My hands—are these my hands?—reach out for something solid. Shouting echoes, garbled, like voices pressed behind thick glass. Am I inside? Out in the street? Sinking below the surface? All I know is motion, cold, and confusion. The front door glows in the storm. Maybe I’ve made it home, maybe not. I reach for the doorknob, but my fingers pass right t...
Submitted to Contest #316
@BulletNewsWire📅 Aug 21, 2025 · 9:03 AM🚨 BREAKING: “Mr. Invisible” leaked on TickCloc today in a video showing extremely stunning footage of him transforming to man. THE CEO OF TECH_PORT_Ind.??!!!💬 3.2K replies 🔁 12K retweets ❤️ 18K likes @FirstLightMedia📅 Aug 21, 2025 · 9:07 AMReplying to @BulletNewsWire“John Clavet, here speaking on behalf of @FirstLightMedia.” This footage is absolutely 100% fake. Yes folks, its fake. I have worked in the AI department for over 26 years and things just don't add up.💬 1.1K replies 🔁 9.8K retweets ❤️ 14K l...
Submitted to Contest #292
I died once. It felt like I was gone forever—except I wasn't. The darkness shifted around my gaze and then came back. At first, I thought it was still there like a cold likes to linger. Yeah, no, it was gone . . . except it wasn't. Gray. That is all I know. All I see. All I feel. After the accident, that is all that has been going in. And what has been coming out is anger, confusion, resentment. One thought goes in, What if I hadn't even left the house that day? And out comes, I can't change it . . . I want to, but I can't. Sometimes the ima...
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