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Submitted to Contest #169
The sticky guts made a wet plunk noise as Jasmine plopped them into a bowl. "It's too bad Molly had to work tonight." She reached her hand in for another scoop. "I know she would love this," Fay said as she plunged the knife in to cut out an eye. "I'm not talking about carving pumpkins, I mean since you two have gotten awfully cozy lately." Jasmine teased. Fay blushed. “We have been spending a lot of time together. I wish she could've been here tonight but tomorrow’s Halloween and I have special plans for us." ...
Submitted to Contest #10
Hannah sat at a small table tucked away in the back of the café. Her seating choice had been strategic. The only thing back here was the bathrooms and few people passed. If she wanted to keep the new writing software, she had to submit a story by midnight. She had only written the opening paragraph. Between the constant calls from her twin siblings, Jacquelin and Jillian, who were fighting, where Hannah had to play moderator and her girlfriend’s painting project that took up al...
Submitted to Contest #9
Aria’s seat squeaked as she fidgeted. The girl next to her gave her a dirty look, then primly turned back to the stage. Aria sat on an end seat right next to the separating screen. It was translucent so she could see the silhouettes of the boys on the other side. The auditorium felt stuffy. There were only a few occasions when the whole town gathered for an assembly. The yearly matching ceremony was the most nerve-wracking for both the adolescents and their parents. A good match could mean moving up in society. A bad one usually meant the el...
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