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Submitted to Contest #272
Melody lifted her head from the steering wheel and opened her eyes. All she could see was billowing grey smoke and flashing lights from emergency vehicles. The front end of her car was crunched like a beer can waiting in the recycle bin, and she could hear the hissing from the engine ringing in her ears. The car in front was facing the wrong way and looked as severely damaged as hers. Looking around, she noticed the driver's side door was already open, so she stepped out to see if she could find out how this occurred.An ambulance was parked ...
Submitted to Contest #271
Liza was sitting at her desk, enjoying a perfect homemade latte, and absent-mindedly scrolling through Facebook. She looked down to admire her foaming milk art when she heard a message coming through on her DMs. She didn’t look up immediately because she wanted to take a picture of the perfect Christmas tree she had made on top of her coffee. Liza had a lot of time on her hands lately because she was between jobs, which she preferred to say instead of being out of work because it sounded much more optimistic. When she was done filming her ma...
Submitted to Contest #270
Miranda woke up and looked at the clock on her nightstand. It was 11:00 pm, and she had only been asleep for an hour, but something felt wrong. When she looked at Peter's side of the bed, she noticed it was empty and decided to see where her husband had gone. She crept down the stairs and looked in his office and the family room, but he wasn't there. As she walked into the kitchen, she heard a muffled voice from the garage and stopped to listen. Her heart sank as she realized he was at it again. She asked herself how many times she was goin...
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