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Submitted to Contest #101
Content warning: suicidal thoughts. And so it was that Thomas more or less wanted to kill himself. That is, he did want to die, but he was very non-committal about the act of doing it, that it would seem to most he wasn’t very interested in suicide at all. Some ideas had floated around in his mind, but no method seemed overly pleasant. He assumed that was the point – if it were pleasant, a great deal more people would be dead. Thomas haphazardly shuffled through the crowd o...
Submitted to Contest #100
It wasn’t like Martin to be late. Then again, it also wasn’t like Martin to choose a place like this to meet. He’d said he had heard of this new restaurant, and wanted to meet up while he was in town, for old times’ sake. I cautiously walked over to the door, and reached for the handle. ‘Is that who I think it is? Henry!’ I jumped with a start, turning around to a laughing man. ...
Submitted to Contest #99
‘Isn’t this simply delightful?’ Wren remarked. For it truly was idyllic summer weather. Most summer days are thinly veiled promises, but this was pulled from a childhood dream and stretched out across the sky. The warmth was draped gently over her skin, and filled her heart as a soothing embrace should. It wasn’t a dry summer either. The grass was still lush and green, and the roses on the bushes were in full bloom. The trees around the garden shrugged a gentle breeze through ...
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