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Weekly Contest #140
I remember when I met her. I don’t think I could ever forget that moment.I remember her eyes. Bright blue and insanely intelligent.I remember her hair. Long and black with streaks of color that would change depending on the month or season or even her mood. Pink was my personal favorite. Or blue.I remember her smile. Boy, do I remember that. It made me feel important. It made me feel special. It made me feel like I was the only person in the world.That’s why I loved her.“It’s going to be okay, John.”On our first date, I remember taking her o...
“Crap, crap, crap, crap, crap--” Somehow, I manage to barely maneuver past the branches and boulders while I race down the mountainside at an alarming speed. I continue to mutter under my breath my unique repetition of profanities, “Crap, crap, crap, crap, CRAP!” The man never sees me coming. We collide with each other like a lit fuse and a bomb, resulting in an explosion of skis, snow, and bodies flying everywhere. I feel my arms, legs, and neck being pushed and pulled as I roll off to the side and come to a slow stop at a nearby snowbank...
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