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Submitted to Contest #65
The wind howled in the night, pushing the trees aside and ripping the leaves off of the trees. With it brought the sounds of the forest, bringing a chill to all who heard it. Of course, very few people were out late enough to hear the spine-chilling sounds. The blue moon high in the sky and the lack of stars sent a chill down the spines of those who lingered in the lamplight too long. Most were driven inside during the early hours of the evening, not wanting to linger after the light faded. There were dark stories of shadows that crept along...
Submitted to Contest #63
A woman stood outside of a small brick coffee shop. She looked down at the folder clutched tight in her hands and took a deep breath before reaching a handout and pushing the glass door open. A small bell rang through the building as the door bumped it and a woman looked up from where she was sitting in the far corner of the shop. The woman waved to her and made her way over to the small table to sit down across from her colleague. "You finally found it," Pierce grinned, setting her laptop aside as she smiled at the newcomer. "It's so small...
Submitted to Contest #62
The lights flickered above me, making my eyes blink. The lights had been getting dimmer as time wore on, and any minute now the scientists would come in to administer another round of shots. My body was still sore from the last time they had given them to me. I sighed and got up, pushing myself up with my arms, which were shaking. I had specifically been told not to leave the room, and while they suggested that I remain in the bed until my release, I disregarded their concern. My bare feet hit the cold stone floor and I shivered invol...
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