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Weekly Contest #354
It was not possible. His parents were standing there, hugging him, overjoyed for his safe return. The reporters, screaming questions at him, ‘How are you feeling?’ ‘What was it like?’ ‘Glad to be back?’ ‘What do you want to do first?’ ‘Glad to see your family again?’He was, but this was not how it should be, how it was possible for it to be. The clicking of the cameras was attacking his ears, the jumble of the mob his eyes.‘Ladies and gentlemen of the press! Dr. Friedland is tired and disoriented from the journey, and is too eager, I am sure...
Weekly Contest #352
The twilight of dawn covered the ground. The light slithering over the trees, the fields, the unkempt grass. The shadows cowering away with increasing speed as the early rays shot at the waking world.Richard tackled Bella, throwing her on the dirt. The bags of vegetables she had harvested scattered. ‘Look out!’ he shouted at her.She lifted her head and looked forward. Just a step from where she had been running there was a brighter patch, barely distinguished from the rapidly brightening surrounding light.‘We stayed for too long’. Her voice ...
The two gentlemen sat in the main room at the lavish estate of the older of them, senator Daedalus Flaccus. The younger, senator Callias Cento, with alarm, said ‘But why would you want that?’‘What is there not to understand?’ exclaimed Daedalus angrily. ‘This is our chance! Emperor Salvator has never been weaker!’‘Yes, I know that, he really has fallen from grace, if he has ever had any, but why would you want to take his place?’Daedalus' eyes opened wide, as if seeing his interlocutor’s face better would help him understand the meaning of h...
‘It has been a while.”The eyes were sulfurous yellow, horns growing in impossible angles. A forked tongue that whipped between razor sharp teeth as it spoke, and oddly a rather mundane and civil tone and accent. Quite pleasant really.‘I found your name in this book’, piped the young man, his eyes large with amazement that the spell worked, and fear of the summoned being.‘And here I thought they burned all of those! They really should have, you know. Dangerous things in there.’Lavert was looking at the seemingly very dangerous thing that came...
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