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Submitted to Contest #279
Nobody knows that I’ve been bit. Nobody can know. They’ll kill me. And I wouldn’t blame them. I wouldn’t feel betrayed if my own sister put a gun to my head and pulled the trigger if she found out. I would do the same. Because it is the right thing to do. The safe thing to do. So I’m biding my time. It may be selfish what I’m doing. But in this apocalyptic world, it's every man for himself. Or every woman, in my case. “Hurry up, Nevada. Trystan wants those potatoes by yesterday. We’re having a feast.” I snap out of my thoughts and go b...
Submitted to Contest #277
Marcus Tremaine was mine. I was so in love with him. And I thought he loved me. Or at least I thought he did. And then I saw him walking with little miss Rose. That little witch. She could get with any guy she wanted, and she knew it. But she didn’t care. She wanted mine. She had hated me since we were both children. Little girls. Because I competed with her for everything. She was rich, but so was I. She was smart, but so was I. She was pretty, and guess what? So was I. Everyone at school loved me. But they loved Rose too. Every guy was ask...
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