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Submitted to Contest #262
Vivaan landed with a thud just as the radio announcer was warning about the impending heatwave the town was supposed to experience that day. He tried to tune it out wondering if the heatwave here would be as serious as the one going on in his timeline. It was all his parents ever talked about other than the time machine, of course. It was his mother’s biggest invention, just a tiny band on your wrist and it could take you around the world, anywhere, anytime. They discussed its inner working in such complicated words that even after looking t...
Submitted to Contest #253
"The Cyclone," a roller coaster renowned for its heart-stopping loops and gravity-defying turns, have the time of your life," the advertisement had read. The moment she was buckled in her seat, the cute boy who sat next to her gave her a wink. She couldn't believe her luck, she never sat next to cute boys. He was in front of her in the line, but she thought he’d go in the front row, given her usual luck. But today seemed like her lucky day. It all changed in the next couple of minutes. Now there were screams all around her. As she dangled 10...
My name is Boy, and I grew up in a cabin in the wilderness where there was nothing but mountains and snow for miles and miles. Believe me, I checked. It was my whole world where I had lived with my parents. They seemed like regular people, who loved each other and who loved me a great deal. I was homeschooled and my father taught me math, science, social studies and physical education, while my mother taught me languages, astronomy, cooking, gardening and all the other miscellaneous skills she thought I might need in life. But the ...
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