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Submitted to Contest #55
"Josh, you better get off that TV!" Mom yelled, in her usual forced British accent.She was giving this new job thing her all.She had been freshly shipped to Britain by the company she worked for. For my mom, this was all too exciting. I, on the other hand, was trying to fit in. It wasn't easy, being the only African kid. So I began spending my afternoons, in front of a screen. "Okay, bye Oscar," she chirped, exiting. My mom was a beautiful young lady, with kinky long black hair often tied in a bun. She wasn't much of a hard worker ...
Submitted to Contest #54
"Honestly speaking guys, I would give just about anything to rape Michael B Jordan and make sure I carry a part of him everywhere." Tiara said dreamily, earning some questioning stares from all of us.She shrugged, and we all burst into an uncontrollable fit of laughter.We heard the head girl speak from outside and hid under our desks."I could swear I heard laughter coming from this classroom," she told someone who was walking with her."Same here, they must be hiding somewhere."The girl began moving around the classroom, searching under ...
Submitted to Contest #50
Patter .Patter.Patter. I could hear our little feet moving faster and faster as we ran for dear life's sake. The wicked witch was trailing behind and I could hear her approaching closer and closer. We reached the ladder at last and my brother helped me up . Clutching the rope tightly, I began climbing . Once I was up , my brother followed after me .When we were now in the tree house our hearts began beating at a steady rate and we both exhaled deeply. "Where are you little rascals !" she screeched from down below . My brother held my mouth f...
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