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Weekly Contest #335
Anthony walked into Mace before attending a BLM protest. Unfortunately, it was his Mace, and he had done it on purpose. So when he ran into the crowd, he was not acting, though that is why he was there and what he did for a living. He thought that if others believed the police had Maced him, the exposure would be suitable for his career. Give him the benefits that no timely Instagram post would ever produce. These antics were years before he started dating Daria, a woman he genuinely loved, but others tolerated because she was an integral pa...
Weekly Contest #334
Anti-Semitism "It was so terribly cold. Snow was falling, and it was almost dark."Everyone covered their ears. Mr. Hickey was yelling. We had no idea what about, though Phillip said his grandfather was in the war, and this was story time."It was so terribly cold. Snow was falling, and it was almost dark,” he repeated.I tugged at his pants and asked him which war, and he yelled, “The good one!” and shook me from his leg. He smelled like my stepdaddy, and for the second time today, and the third time this month, Mrs. Molloy pulled me aside an...
Weekly Contest #333
CW: References to pedophilia Bell Moon prefers to have his photo taken if there is a dead tiger around. So whoever is lucky enough to capture a glimpse of his life can assume the mahogany top, leather boots are tailored specifically for his feet, and that he shot the cat—not out of sport or defense, but out of pity, and not for the Tiger but for the word, pity. It leaves a good taste in the mouth with those who share his transatlantic accent that teeters to the right of Bermuda and to the left of Lord Mountbatten’s, assuming his Lordship is ...
Weekly Contest #325
Feathers flutter in the dark, blossoming epidermal outgrowths of protein, white as snow on black rock, where The Great Whore reads Revelation 17:5 —the letter —contradicting the thousands of stars and voices in the dark winter night, observing the approaching silhouette. The thing that hid in Oklahoma. The quiet student. The decorated soldier. The checks that arrive whenever Jesse Helms receives a quart of Cambodian blood from the ear and arms of the free world.Loose snow hovers over rolling dunes suppressed by sporadic winds of expanding fo...
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