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Submitted to Contest #304
Day Seven,The new planet is dark. Right now, anyway. The scientists spoke of a consistent schedule between the planet’s moon and the solar system’s sun. Seasons were predictable, much like our own. The main difference between this planet and ours is that the new one has zero recorded human life. This will be easier than we thought.The first few days were the most anxiety inducing. Our team was introduced to hundreds of species of wildlife and greenery that our home planet has failed to produce, in the recent years. Three years, to be exact, ...
The young boy looked around the crowded playground with fear. He’d never been much of a social butterfly, but his new foster mother insisted he start to play with kids his own age. He stood tall trying to look brave, but the rubber chips below his feet kept him glued in place. There was one swing available, and he managed to begin the trek towards it. Of course, he stopped halfway, when another kid jumped at it with a sprint. He sighed; it's probably fate that he didn't get the swing. It was covered in white and brown bird droppings, not to ...
Submitted to Contest #88
“And then I asked her, ‘what’s your favorite season?’” The man paused, laughing to himself. His yellow teeth showing, distastefully. “This woman really said autumn. Can you believe that?” His friends joined in with the laughter, yet I wasn’t even smiling. Of course they didn’t care about that. I was just the bartender serving their drinks. I zoned out temporarily as I attempted to figure out what the orange blotch on the sleeve of his grey blazer was. “Hey! Don’t be a bitch, honey!” I scow...
Submitted to Contest #87
I was seven. I remember the blue sky and the soft snowflakes that sifted slowly, seemingly, from the heavens. “Look both ways, Anna” I heard my mother say. “Anna, look both ways“ I barely heard her voice, slowly rising. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue to greet a lonely snowflake. “Anna!” I jumped, startled by the sudden exclamation and bit my tongue. The taste of blood flooding my senses. ”Sorry, mom” I looked to my left then to my right. “All clear“ I said smoothly while smiling at my mother who couldn’t possible frown any de...
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