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Weekly Contest #363
Lightning struck the rocky hillside, spraying debris everywhere. The storm came on suddenly. No warning, not even a cloud in the sky. Then rain, lightning, thunder, and an even bigger threat. Malcom sat behind a large boulder, now soaked from the rain bounding down on him. He was trying hard to slow his heart rate. The thunder from the blast was near deafening. He shook his head, to stop the ringing in his ears and shake off the rain and debris from his blue robes. “Damint Malcom!” said his companion, “Are you just going to sit there or are...
Weekly Contest #351
Tia excitedly walked down the hall. She knew what today was. It was Creation Day. The very day that everyone in Zion was created. Every year the Master creates a new citizen of Zion. Every year a citizen is selected to guide the Masters new creation in the ways and rules of Zion. This year it was Tia's year to guide.As Tia headed down the hall, almost skipping, she saw two other citizens walking through.“Greetings Tia!” they said.“Happy Creation Day!” Tia said excitedly.Tia made her way to the grand hall. This was the place where she was cre...
Liam was driving home late one evening. A steady rain was making it difficult to see and the alcohol in his system wasn’t helping. He had driven home before after drinking, but he had probably had a few to many tonight. He swerved to stay between the lines. After a few minutes of staying in the lines his eyes got heavy. He felt his head drop, shooting his head back up he saw a small deer standing in the road. He slammed on the breaks and felt the car swerve. The right side wheels hit the gravel on the shoulder of the road and cause the car ...
Weekly Contest #348
What is it that makes us human? Is it our awareness of the life we live? Is it our intelligence, our use of tools? These are the thoughts that run through my mind as I sit here, covered in blood. The taste of iron in my mouth. I’m sorry, this must seem confusing. Let me start over, explain how I got here. My name is Dakota Aniwahya. Today is my eighteenth birthday. I sit on the porch of our small home in the town of Monteagle Tennessee. I am waiting for my father to finish getting ready so we can go celebrate with my grandfather. Grandfathe...
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