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Submitted to Contest #314
Rey and the Search for Blue DragonRey stretches her paws lazily beneath the warm summer sun. Her white fur glistens in the light, accentuating the caramel spots scattered across her body. The rich hue gives her a warm, expressive look, especially around her face, where patches of caramel frame both sides of her nose. The color begins at her ears, sweeps over her dark, alert eyes, and tapers toward her nose—where it gives way to a slender line of white fur. That delicate stripe runs down the bridge of her nose, ending at her dark muzzle.Insid...
Submitted to Contest #310
The Stolen unsolved mystery By Lisa SardinaTom sat alone in the dim train car, the city lights behind him swallowed by the creeping dark. The rhythmic clatter of the tracks was hypnotic, almost funereal. He took a slow sip from his drink, then slipped a hand into his coat’s inner pocket, fingers brushing the brittle spine of the book he’d stolen from a dusty indie bookshop.The book was infamous. Rumor had it the shop’s owner had written the mystery aboard this very train—but had blacked out in terror before finishing it. No one ever solved i...
Submitted to Contest #309
The Memory of TobyStanding at the stove in her one-bedroom apartment, Karen made dinner for one —a routine she'd followed for the past two years since moving to the big city for college.As she stirred, her mind wandered back to that grocery store moment.She’d spotted him near the meat counter, turned just enough that she could almost see his face. Her breath caught. No—surely not? Her stomach flipped, and heat bloomed in her cheeks. Trying to stay casual, she drifted in his direction.The haircut—still short and dark. Her heart knocked agains...
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