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Submitted to Contest #311
Prague, December 5th, 1940, 8:15 a.m. Marie, who just finished tending to her one year old baby, heard the jumbled cacophony of beeps and buzzes coming from the living room, alongside the ceaseless cursing and frustrated hissing of her husband. She peaked into the room and asked; “Honey, what are you doing?”“The radio, it’s busted,” said Karel. “Were you playing around with it again?” He glanced at his wife. She looked embarrassed, though her ice-blue eyes didn’t quite fit into that picture, like paper cut outs plastered on a face they didn’...
Submitted to Contest #310
The little bell stringed to the top of the door rang briefly when it opened. “Good morning, sir,” I greeted the old man entering my shop. “How may I help you today?” “My, my, what a place you got here,” he said, looking around the little room crammed with antique books on shelves and books stacked on top of each other in neat columns in the middle of it. “Thank you kindly,” I said, smiling. “What brings you in today?” “Oh, I was just passing through the main square when I noticed this store that wa...
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