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Weekly Contest #127
<CW- gas lighting/ dysfunctional family Dynamics/ adult languageGas·lightverbmanipulate (someone) by psychological means into questioning their own sanity.The day before New year’s eveMacy Tomson tied her long, curly fire red locks into a high ponytail. Then glanced up at the digital clock on the stark white wall of her minimalistic yet cozy little one-bedroom apartment. Sitting there on her queen sized mattress, the gray color of her bedsheets seeming to illustrate her mood, she watched the minutes tick by. When 2 o’clock turned to three...
Weekly Contest #123
(CW: adult language)As i stand here looking at the vision of beauty you are i…You are my light in the darknI’m not a writer, but…Gill (Mack) Jackson scratched yet another furious line right through the ridiculous words on the page. The man in the mirror grimaced back at him. He swept a shaky hand through wavy jet black locks and straightened to his full six-foot height. The beads of sweat forming on the nape of his neck dripped down his back, underneath his custom Versace navy blue tuxedo jacket. Standing there in front of a diamond encruste...
Weekly Contest #121
TW: (suicidal ideations/disablity/adult language)“Thanks a lot.” I never would’ve guessed those three simple words would irrevocably change life as I knew it, but here I am. Following behind a complete stranger like my last name’s Bundy or something! “What in the ever lovin hell are you doing Ben! Stop! turn around!” The thoughts ring loudly in my head like an alarm clock going off too early in the morning, annoying and persistent. Still, there was just something about the way she spoke the words that grabbed my attention and landed me smack...
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