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Weekly Contest #347
Mislabelled One Hour Earlier“Look at that hollow heart,” I whispered to Layla as we waited for the Heart-Smith. “It looks starved.”Seventy-seven hearts lined the wall, each a different colour, each in its own state.“I really like that double-layered heart,” Layla said, loudly as always.When I brushed one, it shivered, and a ripple passed through the others.“They weren’t like this yesterday,” I said. “Not when I came with Adam.”“They reveal the state of your heart in this very moment,” the Heart-Smith said as he entered. “You were too preoccu...
Weekly Contest #345
Passed The Angel of Death appeared, holding a black suitcase. ‘You have twenty-one minutes,’ he said. ‘Fill it with the last thing you wish to pass on to your children.’ I tried to let go of all my hopes and focus on the present—it was hard.‘What should I fill it with?’ I asked. He looked me in the eyes, touched the tip of his right wing, and said: ‘Twenty minutes.’I dashed to my study, where the gold was hidden inside a safe disguised as a dictionary. I pulled it from the shelf, entered the code, grabbed the eight gold bars, and hurried bac...
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