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Weekly Contest #364
The weekend came and the night fell; it was time for the party. I crossed my fingers and prayed that Daphne would also be there. Sam and I decided to dress up as vampires; I threw on a white shirt scattered with fake blood and a black cape. But Sam didn’t think that this was enough and proceeded to force me into putting fake blood on my face. It dropped from the corner of my mouth down to my chin. I was used to fake blood and make-up from the movie we had just filmed, so I didn’t even notice it was there. When we got to the house, I felt ou...
Weekly Contest #358
I made it out, but at what cost? When I was growing up, as the oldest of four, I should have been playing outside. I was actually counting the drinks my father had and watching my mother’s pill intake. My three younger siblings looked to me to help them get their homework done, get to school, and be taken care of because our parents were deadbeats. It is honestly shocking that CPS never took us away, but every time we got to school, teachers never noticed the bruises on my arms. I did my best to cover them up, of course, out of fear that I w...
Weekly Contest #357
Have you ever been betrayed in the most unexpected way? It is so painful because you refuse to believe that it is actually happening. Last year, I broke up with my boyfriend after realizing that we did not work well together, I did not love him, and I thought he felt the same way. We were together for over a year, and after countless fights, it no longer felt like we were fighting to stay together. It was frustrating because we have so much love for each other and only want to be together. But in the end, that was no longer the case. “What ...
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