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Submitted to Contest #98
Stephen Artemis ran, his feet thumping on the ground underneath him. The cool midnight breeze cooling off his warm, rosy cheeks. “Have fun trying to get back home in time to stop us from restoring our one true advantage.” The portal was just two feet away from him; he willed it to work with every cell in his body. “Magic is indestructible, we could fight the humans back with it. But the cost is much too great.” He knew it wouldn’t work, but that didn’t stop him from trying, despite the fact he had to run into a tree trunk at ev...
Submitted to Contest #52
Yeah, this probably marked the worst day of your life. It was supposed to be the best according to all of your married friends, but no, this was utterly the worst day in the history of human life- nay, life of all life forms, including aliens. You had been retouching your make-up out of nervousness (you were sure you had more than enough), and had needed to grab a make-up wipe, so you made your way to your mother to ask for some. And then you had seen it: your mother in a lip-lock with your fiance. It was like something out of a soap opera, ...
Submitted to Contest #51
Albie Sanders was the weird kid on Blackstone Avenue. It was no doubt that the kids that hung out with him were bribed by his dad with money, and Carter knew that. Carter Hamilton was the mystery solver of the neighborhood. He was a very good observer. Though, that was his part-time job. Carter sold lemonade on the sidewalks with his little sister Abbie. So you may be wondering, what do these two very different boys have to do with each other? Well, that’s easy. There was a mystery to be solved at the Sanders’ treehouse. And it all started w...
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