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Submitted to Contest #100
It was a chilly fall night on November 11, 1987. The sun had already set and nothing but the silhouettes of the leafless trees remained visible through the windows. Amelia Jones stood in her kitchen, looking around at the fridge, the cabinets, the oven, and the stove with one hand placed on the countertop and the other on her hip. A confused and nervous look shone bright on her face. Neil, a man whom Amelia had met in recent weeks, was coming over that evening for dinner and Amelia wanted everything, absolutely everything, to be perfect. She...
Submitted to Contest #92
“Nathalia? Nathalia, open up!” I heard a loud pounding against my door all the way from the bathroom. It echoed through the walls and made a loud rattling noise in my ear. Who could that be at nine o’clock at night? “Yes?” I asked as I opened the door. “Nathalia? Oh, thank goodness you answered!” Oh perfect, the biggest diva in all of New York was knocking on my door on a Friday night. She moved into my apartment building about two months ago. I always love having new neighbors, but I don’t think me and this girl are even the sligh...
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