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Submitted to Contest #321
5UN5H1N3: U there? FL1NCH: No. 5UN5H1N3: Heyy FL1NCH: Sup 5UN5H1N3: Nmu FL1NCH: Same old 5UN5H1N3: Word 5UN5H1N3: I just wanted to touch base FL1NCH: y 5UN5H1N3: Cuz it’s been so loooong FL1NCH: like 8 years lmao 5UN5H1N3: ikr ROFL FL1NCH: This is completely random 5UN5H1N3: it is i nooo FL1NCH: u must be the only friend in my list that ever signs on ne more 5UN5H1N3: u still have me in your friends???? ( ^◡^) FL1NCH: haha it’s not that serious I still have everyone 5UN5H1N3: even him? FL1NCH: Yup 5UN5H1N3: isn’t that kinda sketch? FL1NCH: I...
Submitted to Contest #319
*Contains mentions of mental health issues and drug use* “Don’t go to the skatepark, Hitoshi. Please!” “It’s fine, Mom. They’re tearing it down, just gonna get some last looks. That’s all.” Hitoshi steps out, turning to close the door behind him. Seeing the uneasy look on his mother’s face, Hitoshi thinks to himself. “Always worrying.” Taking a familiar path through the city, feeling the late summer air as the afternoon slowly turns to evening. His miles trek leads just meters from his destination. A young woman of his age photographs the de...
Submitted to Contest #268
*This story contains mature themes*Rachel slammed on the brakes leaving tire skids on the driveway. She stops just before smashing into the back of her fiance’s parked car. She quickly parks and unbuckles her seatbelt before leaping out of her vehicle. She didn’t bother to close the driver-side door. A smartphone remains situated on the floor of the front passenger side seat. The screen displays a recent text message.“Meet me at Eric’s now. It’s urgent.”She runs past the gaudy fountain that looks like it belongs outside a casino. The bright ...
Submitted to Contest #265
When he woke up Macs found himself in a magnificently large and dark room plastered in minuscule speckles of white, faint blue, red, orange, and yellow lights. He felt lighter than usual. His paws almost floated over the cool floor. The slightest step propelled him forward further than what he was accustomed to. The air around him was frosty but the cold did not bother him. It was as if a gentle ball of perfect coolness shielded him from discomfort. He heard the echoing clicks of his claws and the jingle of his collar name tag as he made his...
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