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Submitted to Contest #302
The yearlong lawsuit between Josie Jean and Lawny Day has been dropped, but questions are still rising. What began as a heated dispute between the two podcast moguls has simmered down into lukewarm, over steeped tea – bitter, musty and maybe, brewed on purpose. Let’s rewind. It all started on Episode 91 on the podcast TALK ABOUT ME, which aired on February 21, 2020. For the first time, the duo that has always given the impression that they are nothing short of best friends, gave us a glimpse at a crack in their relationship. A weak point....
Submitted to Contest #280
Does he think I’m asleep? I lay next to him in bed, back turned to him, breathing steady, fully aware of the distance between us. The way he turns the newspaper pages that he’s reading is so loud. Sleep for me would be impossible while he’s awake. He is always louder than he thinks he is. He definitely thinks I’m sleeping. He put down the paper on top of the bed covers and slides out ...
Submitted to Contest #217
The word mansion comes from the Latin root mansionem, "a staying or a remaining," from the stem manere, "to stay." Definitions of mansion include: a large and imposing house. synonyms: an intimidating residence One foot in front of the other, we rambled our way over loose stones and strong roots, following the worn path. Our feet stepped in the same spots as those before us, where time had allowed primitive stairs to form in the large, soft boulders. The forest smelled sweet and piney, and our breath was becoming labored. &nb...
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