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Submitted to Contest #92
The thorns pierced into my feet as I ran, instantly drawing blood. I stumbled and groaned as I felt a sharp pain shooting up my legs, but I didn’t dare stop. The needle-like spines dug into my feet, penetrating my flesh even more. I cursed under my breath. Roses, why did it always have to be roses?The bundle in my arms began to squirm. “Seriously, now you choose to wake up?” I muttered. A muffled cry reached my ears and I sighed. I turned around, and once I was sure that I had lost the hunters, I lowered the flailing bundle onto a patch of d...
Submitted to Contest #89
I laid there on my side, eyes fixed on the alarm clock by my bed. Cold sweat trickled across my forehead. I don’t know how long I had been awake. I found it harder to keep track of time as the minutes ticked by.Finally, deciding that my alarm wasn’t worth the time staring at, I turned over to face the other side. Customarily, I expected to be greeted by the smiling face of Axel. I had grown used to the way he would try to reassure me, convince me that I was going to be fine.However, all I saw was an empty bed and a fluffed up pillow. I panic...
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