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Weekly Contest #284
Sonny Pearce woke up to the sound of the alarm clock on the bedstand on a sunny Friday morning. As it was spring break and he was a college student, he didn't have to get up too early to go to school. He stopped the clock's ringing, but couldn't remember when he had set it the previous night. He got up from the bed and slid his feet into the slippers on the floor mat. He didn't know how he found them there. When he walked to the bathroom, he stuck his tongue out and opened the drug cabinet to take the tube of toothpaste. He didn't usually pu...
She seemed to be doing alright last time I saw her... To my surprise she didn't complain under the circumstances. I was in college studying to become an engineer and knew squat about what I wanted to do with my life afterwards. I was envisioning an enviable career under the, hopefully, short-lived and limited tutelage of a temporary supervisor. Little did I know that, at the time, I'd have my dream preceded by an enviable involvement with a girl many other boys in my class and, more specifically, the entire college could only wish to have. H...
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