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Weekly Contest #341
“Oh,” Elizabeth said, sitting up straighter, “now he’s a bit of alright.” Some may argue that it is impossible to choke on ice cream, but Kelly managed, and then some. “Granny!” Kelly sputtered. “He is literally young enough to be your grandson, and I know this because he’s in one of my classes!” Elizabeth tutted, glancing sideways at her granddaughter, whose wild brown curls did little to hide her flaming cheeks. She took a moment to marvel at how easily flustered Kelly had become. She missed a lot about her younger years, but experience ha...
Weekly Contest #340
In that moment, the space between us became a diving board suspended over the infinite abyss of possibility, and his eyes, god, his eyes, were pools of liquid sapphire, glimmering with starlight and quiet allure. Wait. No. Stop. Really? His eyes are blue. That’s it. Blue. Like 10% of the actual population and 99.6% of the fictional population. You gave me blue eyes, too. I shudder to think how you’d describe them from his POV. And it’s pissing down with rain. Why did we leave the sheltered pub to have this conversation? Especially after you ...
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