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Submitted to Contest #52
Big brown Bambi eyes stare up at you.What. The. Hell.Maybe it's a dream, a nightmare; you'd even go for an illusion because you're not sure what to make of this situation. What does one do with a baby they found on the floor of Walmart? Maybe go to customer service except there is no customer service.Once again, ladies and gents. What. The. Hell.You startle as the blue bundle starts crying, tears filling up at the corners of those glassy eyes. You frantically look around as if someone would come help, but no, there isn't a single soul in the...
Submitted to Contest #51
Across the sea of space, the stars are other suns. ~ Carl Sagan A big blank void, some would say. But how could you see such a beautiful expanse and call it that? It's a velvety blanket over the earth, splattered and speckled with brilliant balls of light. The stars—they shine brighter than anything on earth. It's a serene feeling; like all the weight is lifted off your shoulders and you finally take flight, letting yourself float in the tranquillity of the big wide universe. You're one with the stars and take part in the astronomical wo...
Submitted to Contest #49
Cora curls into herself on the uncomfortable seat and buries her head in between her knees. She feels like she's being held at the bottom of the ocean. Where there's nothing but darkness and where no one can find her. She can't get back up, the weight and pressure crushing her. Can't get that breath of oxygen until she knows. God, she just wants to know. It's torture. She doesn't know if she can handle another minute of it, but she keeps telling herself it will be okay. Not lo...
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