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Weekly Contest #342
I love Sundays because it’s my most peaceful day of the week. This particular Sunday I woke up to the smell of cinnamon toast my daughter was making in the kitchen. My room isn't far from the kitchen. I can see her grabbing the toast and spreading butter on it. I admire her because she’s getting so big, she's ten now and becoming more independent. I love to admire her, watching her do life by herself, observing her be in her own world. The longer I stare her spider senses started to tingle and she looked at me. “Moooom, why are you staring ...
Weekly Contest #341
I never expected to run into my first boyfriend I ever had. I don’t think about him much. When I do think about him I think about the girl who loved him. She was young, fragile, and at his mercy. I’m not that anymore but when he looked at me across the room I wondered if he still saw me like that. In a matter of seconds my mind flooded to the past. A montage of days, nights, and years I spent with him. And there he was right where I left him in our hometown. I lived with my mom most of my life but as I grew older the relationship between my ...
Weekly Contest #339
CW: Stalking Julia every morning walked down the same hallway of her job. Every day she looked straight into the walls of the offices. The walls were filled with photos of encouragement, powerful words, and the united family who owns the company. Month after month she walked the same walk until one day she noticed a new bench; they were making a small space in the hall into a waiting area. Julia noticed the boy from one of the pictures sitting there. She thought that was odd. Not a bad thing, just that she didn’t expect to see him there. He ...
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