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Weekly Contest #347
It came to him at night, in a dream. In the midnight hour when no one watches. When all eyes are shut or entranced by screens of light bordered by endless darkness. It spoke but not in words. In images and themes that meant words. She, beautiful Liza, was in the dream. And she was beautiful, but what he felt above all else was the depth of warmth and mutual attraction that they shared and enjoyed. He didn’t know it at the time, having had few before, but it was the excitement of a new relationship and the fulfillment of a long and intimately...
Weekly Contest #344
CW: Plague reference (light gore) Dear Rodent, Greetings. I will not offer my name as is the norm in this mode of communication. I know it would be meaningless to you. I am attempting to write in the language and style of common human correspondence since it has been my pleasure to study the ancient history of your solar system and unfortunately have very little knowledge of your own kind and customs except for an awareness of your interest in humanity as the ‘firstborn’ of Earth, and the overlapping history you share. I assume from that int...
Weekly Contest #343
CW: Crude language, gore The Locked Cupboard byLije Clay Isabella never could keep her mouth shut. Her mom really should’ve known better. Sooner or later she was bound to tell me, or one of our friends. It wasn’t so much that she was a blabber mouth, it was just that she couldn’t resist one-upping. For example, here’s a conversation we had a week before she told me her big bad secret:“Did you hear Elijah got suspended?” I said.“No, what did he do?” she said.“He called Mr. Beach a bad word.”“What was it?”“Douche leech. I don’t know what it m...
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