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Weekly Contest #70
Dear drug, I was meant to write a story about you. This story was supposed to teach something as it was read. Instead, as I re read what I originally wrote, It taught me something. Writing this isn't about the money or the contest. It isn't even about teaching something anymore. It's about me. For a year and a half I've been trying to figure it out. Why is it that my writing doesn't flow like it once did? Why is it my happiness refuses to maintain it's place within my body? You keep taking from me. Energy, friends, family, love, happiness...
Weekly Contest #50
"I should have known." As tears fell to her cheeks, he felt nothing. "I should have known you cheated. Was I just another victim, then?" more words. no emotion. "Alden!" He snapped his head toward her, Silver Eyes darting across her facial expression. It was becoming difficult to ignore her and the situation at hand, considering the snowy blank canvas in front of them. Nothing could really be seen besides that flat surface dusted in white. There was nowhere for him to look except for at the ground in front of him. So he responded. "It was ne...
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