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Submitted to Contest #272
The tiny human was back again. Vincent the Insufferable, known by those in the supernatural community as Vincent, sighed when he noticed a small hand pushing a few rotten wooden boards from the fence up. The velvet curtain in his hands wrinkled when he pulled it open wider to see the backyard better, using a little more strength than he should have.The rotten wood had been falling apart in the last few years because of frequent rain in Washington. The green grass and flowers in the back garden appreciated the rain, as evident by how big...
Submitted to Contest #271
Trigger warnings: sexual and physical abuse/violence, suicidal thoughts/themesIn a small bookstore filled to the brim with stories and adventures, a woman sat at the back in a beanbag. She was there every day after work, around 4:40 give or take a few minutes, head buried in whatever she had snatched from the shelves. It was a quiet bookstore tucked away at the end of a cobbled street. All the big shops and commercial buildings were located just before that dead-end, so the people who stepped into the bookstore, ‘A Book a Day,’ went the...
Submitted to Contest #269
The pocket watch was old, the silver color tarnished from being handled so many times. The outside had an intricate floral design, roots and leaves growing from a few roses itched into the middle. It was pretty, subtle, and not overwhelming. The watch didn't have to try hard to catch attention, and it would have made a nice accessory to add to a waistcoat pocket. But this was a watch owned by Brian Crawford, so at most, it was tucked into the pocket of a pair of blue jeans, stained and faded with time. The watch went with him everywher...
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