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Submitted to Contest #318
When we were born, no one could tell us apart. Emma and Eliza, identical in every way. Both with wild blonde curls, wide blue eyes, and matching dimples on our right cheeks. Our parents bought our clothes, bottles, and bibs in different colors to help tell us apart. Emma’s color was pink – Mom’s favorite. Mine was purple. Dad’s favorite color was red. We shared everything. Birthday parties, toys, and secrets. The two of us were inseparable. Two halves of one whole. Wherever Emma went, I was always by her side, my hand in hers. We weren’t jus...
Submitted to Contest #290
The hall is cold and silent, broken only by the soft rustle of white robes and the echo of footsteps on stone. Rows of faces veiled in white stand shoulder to shoulder, each gaze locked on the raised platform at the front of The Center. At the platform’s center stands our leader, Evelyn, cloaked in pale blue. Her distant, unfeeling eyes sweep across the crowd as she stands above the council of twelve elders—the only visible faces in the hollow room. The deep lines etched into her pale face bear the weight of her years as she offers the crowd...
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