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Weekly Contest #67
When you arrive at the fork choose the path on the right. I stood at the fork staring at the two paths ahead of me. “If my calculations are correct we take the left path. That should lead us to the village. We can warn them in time if we hurry.” I turned to look at the speaker. Robert. My boyfriend of 5 years. We had met while training in the Resistance and we’d been inseparable ever since. We had received news of an upcoming attack on a small city and had been sent ahead to warn them and activate the escape and plan the defence. Ro...
Weekly Contest #53
It’s been 10 years since I died. That is one heck of a way to begin a story. But how else can I begin it unless I start with my end? Well as you might have guessed, I am a ghost. The proper term would be Spirit Remnant. That means I still have some things to settle before I can “move on”. So sit back, relax and let me tell you my story. Oh wait… Can this be? I have VISITORS!!! For the first time in 5 years! Someone has come to my little cottage! I peer out at the four-wheel drive parked outside the little picket fence. Four you...
Weekly Contest #52
“They’re coming for you. Run!” I awoke with a scream, heart pounding in my ears to the roar of a thunderstorm crashing outside my window, the nightlight at my bedside table casting shadows of all shapes and sizes throughout my little bedroom. I took deep breaths to calm myself down. I turned on the light beside my bed, filling the room with a bright yellow glow. Glancing around everywhere uneasily, I began to breathe a little easier. There is nothing here. You’re just getting spooked over nothing. I lay down and stared at the ceiling...
January 12, 2100 Their footsteps thundered past me as I cowered under the bushes, trembling in fear. Not me… not me… please not me. It’s not like I had anything to live for; I am a young man in my 30s living alone at home with no family and not very many friends. But I was comfortable with my life. We had global warming destroying people with floods and sunburns as well as people dying of all sorts of weird diseases. Basically you could tell there were not many people left on Earth. The Coalition which consisted of World Leaders who had c...
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