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Weekly Contest #372
Becca Hope lived a very quiet and isolated life. And that was just the way she liked it. Even as a little girl, she never had this need for social interaction. She never quite understood people and why they always insisted on making conversation, even when there’s nothing of importance to converse about. Becca had grown up on a farm as an only child. Her mother and father worked hard to make sure that their little family could live comfortably. Becca was homeschooled by her mother. Therefore, she didn’t grow up around many children her age. ...
Weekly Contest #356
Clara felt a sharp tug at the back of her beige jumpsuit. The cheap fabric snagged on the chain link fence as she struggled to get free. She was almost entirely covered in mud, crawling through the tiny opening in the fence that Jonah had cut out in preparation for their big escape. It was dark out and the rain was pouring, which made it nearly impossible to see anything. Clara had to squint to keep the rain out of her eyes. When she tried to wipe the water from her face, she ended up covering her face with mud instead. Just then, she heard ...
Weekly Contest #352
I had always enjoyed watching the sunset, for as long as I can remember. Ever since I was a little girl, my mother would bring me to this beach just to watch the colors dance on the horizon as the sun disappeared yet again until the only light that remained was the reflection of the moon above the vast ocean. These were some of my favorite memories with my mother. Even now, as I sit here feeling the sand between my toes, I can’t help but look out onto that beautiful, peaceful ocean and watch the colors of the sunset dance one last time.It wa...
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