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Submitted to Contest #293
Chapter 1: Lost in Thought Bebe's car hummed softly as he navigated the bustling streets of Richmond, VA. The sun hung high, casting a warm glow on the asphalt, which shimmered like a mirage. He glanced at the GPS on his phone, its screen glowing with a map that seemed to mock him. “Turn right in 300 feet,” it chirped, but Bebe was already thinking about the way Tamara laughed when he made her pancakes. He smiled, picturing her bright eyes and how they sparkled when she teased him about his cooking skills. “Uh, right. Right!” he muttered, a...
Chapter 1:As the sun dipped below the Richmond skyline, casting a golden glow on the city's historic buildings, I stepped off the bus, my heart pounding with anticipation. It had been two decades since I'd last set foot in this town, a place that held both my deepest secrets and a chance for a fresh start. I inhaled the familiar scent of magnolia blossoms, a reminder of my youth, and felt a surge of emotions wash over me.I had just turned thirty-five, and my life was at a crossroads. Leaving my job in New York City had been a bold move, but ...
Submitted to Contest #284
As Shawna awoke early one morning she noticed that the sky was still dark. She rolled over and saw that the clock on the nightstand read 5:25am. She had nearly overslept, as her mate's alarm was set to go off in five minutes. She had grown accustomed to getting up at least twenty minutes before her mate's alarm. He was accustomed and insisted that she have breakfast ready for him when he awoke each morning for work. Her heart started to pound thinking about what happened when he didn't wake up to breakfast on the table. Harpo, her true mate ...
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