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Submitted to Contest #105
As my friend and I walk to the cavern, I feel an odd sensation. An out of body experience. I saw my own blonde hair and my own tan skin. It was as if I was looking through another’s eyes. I thought nothing of it, and kept going. My friend kept chatting, so I blindly listened to her angelic voice speak words of nonsense. “...So, that's why I’m never going back to the beach. Cause...Hey!” She waved a hand in front of my face, “Are you even listening?!” I jumped out of my trance as we stopped. “W-what? Of course I’m listeni...
Submitted to Contest #104
*Trigger warning; suicide mention* “Are you coming tonight?” Stacy asked as she grabbed her keys. I shook my head no. She only shrugged and muttered, “Your loss,” as she walked out the door. I stayed up all night watching my favorite movie ever, Happy Death Day. Right at a really good part, I hear a knock at my door. I pause the movie, wanting to see the end, and get up to open it. When I do, a cop is revealed to me. As I open the door, he takes his hat off his smooth brown head. “I’m sorry to say this, but your friend, Stacy ...
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