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Weekly Contest #343
The youth sank to the base of the old yew tree. Having stirred from a lucid dream only an hour earlier, the youth had promptly changed from his shabby brown pajamas, to his wrinkled brown pants and white shirt, before setting off on foot in the direction of the forest. The lingering image of a gigantic white tree flashed in his mind, ringing in his ear. He knew that tree, seen it before maybe a hundred times in his childhood. As the youth approached the woods, the sun moved over him, and he made his way down the trodden dirt entrance trail....
Weekly Contest #321
Hey, Mary. How you doing?Good. You want a bag for 10 cents?Yeah, that's fine. One should be enough. Do you think that's a good pineapple?I don't really know anything about pineapples but if it's not you can always bring the receipt back and get a refund. You don't have to bring the fruit with you to get the refund, you can just call ahead.That's alright, I think it's ripe from the smell.Is that how you tell?Yeah, I read online that you can tell a pineapple is ripe if it has that golden hue and you smell a sweet aroma from the bottom.Huh. Tha...
Weekly Contest #258
Life is so unpredictable I sometimes wonder how people can take it so seriously. You might think it’s supposed to go one way but then one day, without any warning, someone will walk into it and it suddenly becomes very different. In other words, you can’t control who walks through that door. For better or for worse; someone always enters and changes it. What you really think of them doesn’t even matter because that’s life and from that moment forward your thoughts and beliefs will never be quite the same. There was a moment like that which h...
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