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Submitted to Contest #272
“Did you hear that?” Christoper asked his girlfriend, who was scrolling mindlessly through her Facebook feed. “Hear what” She replied, disinterestedly, maintaining her gaze on to her mobile. “It sounded like someone said something”.“I didn’t hear anything, you sure it wasn’t something on the TV?” “No”. Christopher replied, beginning to feel uneasy. He was not sure why, but something about the noise had sent chills down his spine. How had Gina not heard anything? “Well, what did it say?” Gina posed, with a wry smile. She was not convinced. “I...
Submitted to Contest #233
This is taken from a novel I published in December 2022. Saturday 01.08.2015 Ahhh Saturday. Perfect day to start a Diary. (Is diary too feminine?) My name is Harrison King, and I am 23 years of age. My parents had neglected to give me a middle name. Obviously, they did not love me enough. I have a BA in English Literature, and I currently work as a Commercial Client Coordinator for a company called Eclipse. I would say more about what this company do, but I am not too sure myself. It is in no way related to my English degree. But then, wh...
Submitted to Contest #49
“Is she dead yet?” Stanley whispered into the phone. Cupping his hand over his mouth and the mobile to protect from any outside eavesdroppers. There was no one else in the room his apartment, but the walls were thin and, he could hear the couple next door arguing on a daily basis so, no doubt they could hear him. There was annoyed huff on the other end of the line. “Sir, we told you not to call us back. Once everything is done, we’ll keep you informed.” The voice was low and monotonous, betraying no hint of an accent. Stanley was about to...
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