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Weekly Contest #331
The mist had settled over the ground like tendrils from a faceless monster reaching its arms from somewhere hidden in the forest beyond. Old stone markers leaned this way and that as silent, dark soldiers, protecting the eerie silence from the outside world of life. But something stirs here. Two somethings in fact.First, there is a woman. She stands within the safe warmth of the boundary of the car that had driven her to the graveyard. The soft purr of the engine blows warm air against her back while the car door keeps the soft glow of the l...
Weekly Contest #245
Anerudo is a small, round planet. Smaller, in fact, than our own that we call home. But she is far from alone. From the viewpoint of her sibling, Anerudo might be mistaken for a moon revolving around the larger of the pair, known as Hel, a giantess in her own right. Hel's gaseous visage resembles that of Jupiter, adorned with stunning clouds in hues of pink, red, orange, gold, and occasional purplish storms obscuring her countenance. Nevertheless, her severe climate, much like our own, gaseous giant, renders her environment inhospitable for ...
Weekly Contest #51
Silence had settled into the air, softly still against the chairs and tables, beds and shelves, and the kitchen cabinets and counter tops of the home. A woman’s sigh broke through it all, as she happily sat back in her seat, rocking gently back and forth, with a book in her hands. The turning of the page once again breaking the stillness that continued to settle in around her. The husband was gone shopping, the kids all grown, and the grandchildren all tucked away in their respectful homes. No one else but her. She was unawar...
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