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Weekly Contest #305
At the intersection, I could go right and head home, but turning left would take me to my newly inherited house. Darkness seeped into the intersection from the looming street on the left.I hadn’t spoken to my father since my wedding thirty years ago, even with him only an hour away down that dark road, I had never found the courage to forgive him, to face reality. To listen to his ‘told you so’.The traffic light seeped through the windshield, casting red across my face. With the news of his death, of how he died, it felt as if he had stolen ...
Weekly Contest #291
Wind carried stray leaves along Beacon street in north end Boston. Much like the leaves, life-livers are carried along, an artist with her morning coffee, a businessman with his shined shoes, and a college professor who despises his parent-given name; Cordell. Cordell squinted, the afternoon sun was unforgiving this time of year. It fell around the buildings and flooded into the street. It transformed life- livers into little silhouettes slithering ahead before him. Leaves brushed against his legs as he shuffled around his crossbody b...
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