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Submitted to Contest #341
The soft glow of morning light filtered through the thin curtains of Ayana’s childhood bedroom, casting long, golden streaks across the familiar floor. She stirred, her eyes fluttering open as the faint scent of old wood and lingering warmth filled the air. She hadn’t been here in years, not since everything had changed. Something felt different. A quiet presence seemed to linger just beyond the glass door. Rubbing her eyes, Ayana pushed back the covers and stepped onto the cool floor, the room settling around her the way it always used to. ...
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LaLa DeVilleThe Gig2,518 words The Gig Imani didn’t miss the stage.What she missed was the half-second before it—the moment when your name hasn’t been said yet, and your body hasn’t decided whether it’s going to cooperate, when you can still turn around, when the room hasn’t reached for you.That moment mattered because everything after it cost something. The lights weren’t the problem, nor was the applause. It was how people listened as if they were entitled to take something home with them. Like whatever she said belonged to them onc...
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