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Submitted to Contest #68
The sky turned from the dark colors of the night, slowly to a gorgeous orange and pink color. We always sat on the bench, me and my sunshine. We watched the sunrise and sunsets together, and later in the night we went stargazing before bed. This woman is the love of my life, has been since high school, and I can't remember a time when we were apart. She leaned against me, her smile as bright as the sun itself, her long golden locks brushing against the skin of my neck. "It's beautiful today.." "As it always has been. Just l...
Submitted to Contest #67
How? How was she so slick to escape the cops not once, not twice, but three times!? I watched her pull this man into the alley, hidden in the shadows. Did she know I was there? Was she not worried?? Who knows. The two acted as intimate lovers, but I knew all too well. She drew them in with her looks, dressed as a prostitute. That was how she drew her last two in too. Dressed as a prostitute, with her fishnet stockings, short skirt and crop top. I watched with wide green eyes as she pulled him deepe...
Submitted to Contest #65
Floating above the sidewalk, where weeds constantly grew, I watched. Watched for what, you may ask? I watched the sun, for that is what now helped me keep time. It was almost time for the children to go trick-or-treating. "Ah, I see that you have made it after all. Grim never lies and all that." A posh voice sounded from behind. I blink and turn, looking the figure up and down. He looked fancy, almost from the early 1900s. "Huh…? Made it to what?" I asked, the confusion dripping from my voice. "Ohohoh!" The man chuckled. "I see...
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