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Rae Beuke

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Elevators and Coffee

Weekly Contest #344

“Crap.” I hissed as my body went tumbling down the staircase. Bang. Crash. Bonk.Ow, ow, and ow. I lay sprawled at the bottom of the stairwell. Could this day get any better? I swear this stupid apartment building is trying to kill me.“Are you alright, Stacy?” Mr. Penfell asked. I gave him a noncommittal grunt as he pulled me to my feet.“I could be better,” I sighed. “Falling down the stairs was definitely not how I imagined my morning starting.”Mr. Penfell nodded.“Well, I should feed my cat,” he continued. “I hope the rest of your day goes w...

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Everything That Went Unsaid

Weekly Contest #343

There are approximately 1,010,300 words in the English language. Yet there will never be enough words to express how sorry I am for everything. I wish I could knock on that old red door one last time. I wish Dad didn’t have to leave. I wish Mom didn’t have to work. I wish you could’ve been happy.Then again, there are days that I’m glad we made it on our own. I’m proud we took care of ourselves. I liked that it was us against the world. It’s selfish, I know, but I knew you better than anyone else. We were partners in crime. We were the heroes...

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The Bears Who Loved Her

Weekly Contest #341

“It’s still the same,” Gigi whispered, staring at the quaint little cottage in front of her. Countless hours of suppressed giggles and soft footsteps echoed in her mind. It had been ten years, and the woodland cottage still stood, frozen in time. Gigi took a hesitant step forward, feeling that if she moved too fast, the world around her would shatter like a broken mirror.You're not supposed to be here. The trees whispered in the same deep tones they always had. They always spoke in his voice. Gigi paused, glancing up at the trees, to watch t...

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The Monster in The Margins

Weekly Contest #340

It always starts the same way. Every age, century, generation, every single time there’s a ‘Once upon a time’. This story is different -Once upon a time, in a world quite unlike our own, there was a kingdom of Fairies ruled by a tyrant queen and her ruthless siblings. Queen Kalevala was said to drink the blood of her enemies and put their tears into her bread. Of all the Fairies, she was the cruelest of them all. Lies, lies, and look, more lies! My sister was a queen, yes, but she was a gentle ruler, you son of a three-headed trout! Her pers...

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The Long Way Around a Love Story

Weekly Contest #339

The sky was dark, as it always was in Washington this time of year. The state was altogether dreary and unassuming, but hidden within pockets of rolling green hills and sprawling forests, magic older than time danced in the air. Far away from civilization, a cabin rested on the crest of a hill, overlooking a small lake where the water was now frozen over. Inside the cabin, the fire roared, and three children sat cross-legged on the floor. They watched their parents and grandparents, uncles and aunts, and the occasional older cousin hurry aro...

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Stealing From Clay

Weekly Contest #338

The library was empty; it always was this time of day. I slipped between the towering shelves, my eyes scanning for the moth-eaten red leather that caused this little outing.“Are you crazy?!” Charlotte whisper-yelled from her perch on the wooden ladder behind me. “We’re going to get caught, and then we’re going to be executed, all because you just had to strike a deal with a mage. We don’t even know if this book actually exists!”“Relax, Char,” I grinned back, “This isn’t the worst thing I’ve roped us into.” Charlotte huffed. She was the only...

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A Matter of Time

Weekly Contest #337

If I took the time to think about it, time is such an interesting concept. Time, the master who takes and takes but never gives. The father who leads you to your death and disguises your short life as a blessing. Yes. Time is a very interesting concept. I myself have never been bound by the shackles of time. I’ve watched kingdoms rise and empires fall. I’ve seen men and women alike search for the secret of immortality. But I’d never seen one who could bend time to their will. Not until he came along. I remember the day I met him better than ...

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The Puppeteer's Court

Weekly Contest #336

The room was dark, lit only by the extravagant torches lining the walls. The throne room used to be bright and full of laughter, but now its walls whispered only of betrayal and bloodshed. I glanced at the figures standing before me, monstrous in build, sporting axes and spears. Mercenaries fought for anyone, as long as their client could pay. This king, in particular, could give you enough gold to fill entire mountains to the brim. I’d been working under the royal family for about two years when the king died, assassinated by the queen hers...

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Restraint

"He's coming to, doctor!" The voice pierced through the fog in his brain. Everything hurt. He tried to remember where he was, but he couldn't even remember his name. Panic pricked his drug-induced haze."Max, can you hear me?" Another voice asked, a head peered over him, shining a blinding light in his eye. Max nodded. He tried to sit up, but the man with the light pushed him back down."Don't try to sit up yet," The nurse said, "You're still very weak." Max rubbed the back of his head, feeling the coarse bandage scratch at his fingers. He fel...

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