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Submitted to Contest #338
If ever Miss Frobisher needed a boost it was now. The library stood at the top of a hill – a gentle incline but enough to give the building an air of importance looking out over the town – and Miss Frobisher often thought it would be nice to have some kind of jet propelled booster to take her up the hill, usually when she was tired or if there was heavy rain. Or wind, she wasn’t keen on wind; such a disruptive force. Miss Frobisher didn’t like disruption. None of those forces were in play today. Yet still she thought a boost would be nice. S...
Submitted to Contest #324
Maisie Bell stepped timorously onto the gangway from the solid quayside. There was no great sense of movement, no dipping or bucking. All was calm in here at the harbour and anyway these big ferries barely shuddered in strong seas, let alone at dock. So that shiver must’ve come from Maisie as she stepped aboard, not the boat. Well that’s fine, she told herself, no-one would notice that and she stepped lightly on, keeping pace with the teenagers in front and not holding up the family behind. None of them would have a clue this was her first t...
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