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Submitted to Contest #61
I’ve always thought that memories were curious little things. There’s just something about how any sensation, even ones you previously thought to be meaningless, can take you back to a specific time or place or moment. In a way, memories are almost like magic, and I would know a thing or two about that being a witch and all. Even now, years later, the smell of spicy, sweet citrus takes me back to an early November morning under a grove of bergamot trees. It was a day that would change my life forever. It was the day I met him. The gra...
Submitted to Contest #58
“My name,” he begins and the skin where his lips should be pulls back to reveal two gleaming rows of sharp white teeth. It takes me a second to realize that he’s grinning, but it’s so contorted on his misshapen face that I can’t help, but shutter in disgust “It’s been so long since anyone has bothered to ask me that question.” He takes another step towards me, close enough to reach out a finger and place it under my chin, so that I’m forced to look him in the eyes. Eyes that are more than just black like I had previously thought. Where his...
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