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Submitted to Contest #14
“Ponzio, you’ve got a letter, it’s from your mother.” I find the sulking man on the deck of his new yacht.“Bonifila! Come, come, have a drink with me. It’s my birthday, celebrate!” he turns slightly, enough for me to see his pale green eyes and his smirk.“No, my job is to protect you; not have wine while neglecting our duties.” and his smirk falls slightly.“Must you always be so serious?”I refuse to dignify him with an answer to that, just holding out the letter so he can fully see it.When he turns fully towards me, he sees my stotic express...
Submitted to Contest #13
One, two, three, four, five, six, and seven. Flip over. One, two, three, four, five, six, and seven. I punch into work. 9:17 in the morning. Like every other Friday, but not today. It is 13th, of November, on a Friday. A Friday the 13th. Superstitious? Maybe. Careful? Indeed. Every other street; a black cat crosses my path. Seven times. Seven times. Seven times, a black cat crossed my path. Work. Work. Work. Stock here. Stock there. Stock in this way. 11:33 in the morning, that is when I clock out. Like every other regular Friday. blac...
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