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Weekly Contest #211
Marley fought back a yawn. She had already been driving for five hours but knew she had another three to go. She glanced over to the passenger seat, where Clara was fast asleep. She and her sister had agreed to take turns driving so they wouldn't have to find a place to stay during the twenty-hour drive they had in front of them. As Marley continued down the long, empty stretch of highway, her thoughts drifted to her sister. Clara had been distant lately, and Marley couldn't figure out why. Was it because of the divorce? Marley knew that t...
Weekly Contest #207
Kaisley Royal had no idea what she was getting herself into the morning she parked her car in LabStream's visitor parking lot. She had been trying to get media clearance to do a story on the high-security laboratory for years, so she couldn't hide her excitement for this long awaited moment. As Kaisley walked towards the entrance, she couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension. The tall building loomed over her, giving her the impression that something ominous lay waiting inside. She shuddered and took a deep breath before walking thro...
Weekly Contest #205
*Trigger warning: This story contains a description of a car accident and time spent in the hospital.* Elsie rolled into the kitchen in her hot pink wheelchair before the sun came up for the day. She turned on the coffee maker and let out a big yawn. No one else in her house was awake yet, but that was what she had hoped for when she set her alarm last night. She wanted a few quiet minutes to reflect on both her past and present. Elsie's pink wheelchair stood out in her mom's beige kitchen like a piece of candy in an otherwise dull displ...
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