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Weekly Contest #119
Sirens sounded in the air halting the town in their tracks. The clouds in the sky rolled sheltering everyone from the sun. Panic didn’t set in right away but the continuous noise made everyone scared and wondering what to do next. What followed was chaos. 3 months Later. The street was blanketed by the midnight sky making it hard to see more than 6 feet in front of you. The petite young females eyes frantically moved side to side trying to sweep the space in front of her constantly watching for any movement. The sirens sounded again and sh...
Weekly Contest #75
“Claire Williams, to the main office please. Claire Williams.” I know it had nothing to do with school I made sure I was an average student below the radar. My grades, my behavior, my appearance all average to avoid further investigation into who Claire Williams is. Several stares came my way, as I quickly walked to the trash trying to evade the main focus. I spotted the workers through the glass windows that were the office walls, standing with the principal. I took a deep breathe before opening the door and walking in. “Claire?” the wor...
Weekly Contest #69
Freedom 7 years old Thanksgiving is stupid with the tight shirts, with all the buttons, and the ugly sweater with no sleeves and those ugly lines. My mom makes me wear it even though Chris makes fun of me. “ You dress for the person you want to be not the person you are.” What does that even mean 20 years old “Taylor please I just need to stay on your couch for two weeks.” Chris cried into the phone. As a child he was the bane of my existence. Now every time he fell flat on his ass I was the first person he called. I could not stand hi...
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