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Weekly Contest #220
Thursday, October 12, 2023 The sky covered with gray clouds makes this day even more grim. I am nervous and anxious to walk into the church. My stomach starts to churn when I look up at the magnificent church building. It's so tall and looks made out of sandstone. The stained glass looks so beautiful with its array of colors and depictions of Jesus. I look around and see people dressed in black. They are crying, filing in a single line into the building. I see women dabbing their eyes with tissues. Amongst the women, I spot Judy, Izzy, Kari...
Weekly Contest #51
The dark filled sky is lit with billions of shiny, bright stars. I am laying on a blanket waiting for Susie. Watching the stars which eases the running mind. Susie comes out in her pink and white polka dot footie pajamas and is carrying her teddy bear. “Daddy what are you doing?” “Oh there you are sweety I am looking up at the stars, and thinking of a story.” “What story?” “Would you like me to tell you the story before bed.” “Yes, please oh please daddy.” "Come on over and lay down." Susie runs over to me and finds a spot on the blan...
Weekly Contest #50
While driving to my parents house John pulls out a jewelry box. He opens the boxes and stares at the diamond engagement ring. John starts thinking about me and what he is about to do. He finally arrives at the house to talk with Mr. Warren. He knocks and my father opens the door. He smiles and looks John in his eyes. “Hello John.” “Hello Mr. Warren, do you have a moment there is something I would like to ask you?” “Certainly please come in and have a seat in the living room. I’ll make ...
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