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Weekly Contest #361
Brighton had spent eighteen years being everyone's favorite daughter. She made honor roll.She babysat without complaining.She cooked dinner when her mom worked late.She helped with homework, cleaned bathrooms, and practically co-parented her younger siblings. Everyone praised Brighton for being "so mature." What nobody realized... Brighton never got to be a kid. This was her last year before she got out! Before she went off to college and started her own life FINALLY. Brighton hears her siblings engage in chaos as she pens her summer buc...
Weekly Contest #327
Another Tuesday Morning I hate Tuesday mornings. I just hate them. They just always seem like the longest day of the week. No one ever has a good Tuesday and today, this Tuesday did not disappoint my theory. Here I am, minding my business like any other God forsaken Tuesday and here comes my nosey cat Jellyfish dragging in things he has no business. Jellyfish is technically a house cat, but he does not care about my objections about roaming the neighborhood and runs outside every chance he gets. He always comes home though so I guess that’s...
Weekly Contest #325
Misha takes a deep breath and checks her make-up before she drags herself into her internship. Misha wanted nothing more but to be a professional journalist but this internship?... Hate it. They always had her proof reading or worse…writing the fluff pieces. No one cares if Karma the Cat can hula hoop. Like how did Karma even learn to do that and why did her owner have that much time to teach her? But here Misha is…. writing these nothing stories with a tight grin on her face. She checks her outfit, and a strange uncomfortable breeze takes ...
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