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Weekly Contest #369
Content warning: grief/emotional distress, school shooting, violence, and death. Dear Bianca, Your flowers died on Monday. The flowers you cared so deeply for, tended to like a child, sang quietly to, when you thought no one was listening. I tried, I really tried to keep them alive for you, but they don’t listen to me the way they did you. Maybe I just don’t see them the same, don’t breathe in their scent the way you did, don’t love them the same. The withered brown stems and wilting petals look sparse above the earthy brown ...
Weekly Contest #324
(Based on Edgar Allan Poe's "Annabel Lee") He lay beside Annabel in the warm white sand, feeling the soft grains shift between his fingers. He closed his eyes and let the golden sunlight warm his face, the roaring whisper of the waves and the wind filling his ears. Annabel laced her fingers through his with a gentle squeeze, letting him know she was there. He turned his head towards her, his cheek against the warm sand. He couldn’t help but smile at the sight of her. Her eyes were as bright as the sea, her hair the color of sunlight on...
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