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Marijen Allen

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Franklin Meets His Future Self

A late-career time travel repair tech confronts his mortality and gets to live his hero moment. Franklin rolled over, stretched, then realized he was awake because his work alarm was blaring, its red light flashing from the phone on his nightstand. Of course. When was the last time he woke up to the soft-bells-you-got-a-full-night-sleep alarm? Yeah. Oh well. The things he did to cover for Leo, his fellow repair tech, who was on vacation. He sat up, swung his legs out of bed, and paused for a minute. He couldn’t help saying “sorry” in his min...

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Treasure

I’ve tried writing this a few times, but each time I wonder if it’s the right way to say it. I’m not sure the revisions are helping. So here's the raw download, just how the thoughts came to me. Feeling like the first cut is the truth; what I really feel. And the story itself is true. This really happened. I’d like to think it was supernatural, that it really was my dad coming back to visit. But it doesn’t make logical sense. If I’m a humanist, like I say, then this should just have been a coincidence, since we look for patterns deliberately...

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A Cure for Broken Hearts

Weekly Contest #368

My dog was stolen. Or rather, he was in my car when it was stolen.  We were at a mall downtown. I had just run in to exchange some backsplash tile that was the wrong color. Buddy was sleeping in his crate in the back of the car. I never should have left him, but he was so comfy, all tucked in, snoozing away. And I was literally in there for just a few minutes. But that’s all it took.  They never found the car or Buddy, and it's been two years, so... well... I bought another car. I had to, so I could get to work and get on with life...

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Make it Count

Weekly Contest #367

Make it Count Plane door open, 13,000 feet. The light turns green. I step up to the edge, feeling the wind skim past me. I stop for a moment to take in the familiar horizon, hazy with low clouds, but definite, where the land ends and the sky begins. My well-packed chute hugs me like an old friend. I always said I would die with this thing on, one way or another. I glance at Jake, my co-pilot. He grins and gives me the thumbs up. "Happy birthday, Captain!" he shouts over the engine. "Make it count!" I give a thumb back, then step off. Most 85...

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