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Submitted to Contest #333
Day 3 Seneca sat in the dimly lit canteen, her long white hair, now loosely tied back, framed her striking red eyes as she slumped forward in exhaustion. Across from her, Hitori absently prodded at her plate with a fork, her short purple hair slightly disheveled.The canteen was quiet except for the distant thrum of engines as they cruised back toward Jupiter Station under a constant one ’g’ acceleration. Walking around the deck of the Abysmal felt ‘normal’.Except the biological infection and the dead bodies everywhere.Seneca lifted her fork,...
Submitted to Contest #332
Grief, death of a child, emotional neglect, alcohol abuse, and psychological trauma. The Body in the RainHe found her on the roof.She stood barefoot in the rain. Her hospital gown soaked and clinging to her spine. One hand rested on the IV pole beside her. The bag still hung, still dripped. Rain traced the clear tube down into her arm, mixing with the last medication she would ever take.He didn’t move.He wasn’t sure why he had come up here. A few weeks ago, he wouldn’t have known to. He was still new, just another resident with too little sl...
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