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Submitted to Contest #74
10 I was not prepared for this. My eyes dart around the room, targeted and efficient. A few moments ago, I distinctly remember thinking that the room had become crowded. Bodies had been packed onto the dancefloor to the point that it was brimming. Teeming even. A sense of beautiful anonymity had engulfed me. How then does it now feel so barren? The sweating mass that was just moments ago pulsing around me, now feels like a swarm of hungry spectators, razor focused on me. The freak at a freak show. Or the single person at a New Years Eve pa...
Submitted to Contest #34
Sigh. There she goes again. I allow my head to rest between my two front paws, as I press my nose to the cold glass to watch her leave. Every morning I sit here after she closes the door behind her. This spot on the couch is well worn in, the cushion molded to my shape. When I was a pup, she used to scold me, her thundering tone clearly communicating that I should get down. I wore her down though. It took me months, but eventually she gave up and let me have my spot. I never understood why she didn’t want me up there; it puzzled me to no end...
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