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Submitted to Contest #210
The last survivors now sat together in a vacant hotel room when suddenly there was a knock at the door. All of the color on Eden’s face flushed away. Elder was dead asleep. Greg looked at me and I at him. And without a seconds hesitation, I rose from my chair as swift as a soul does when leaving the body. “We’re not alone,” Greg whispered as he stepped over Elder. I gave him a nod towards the door to lead the way. My heart was pacing rapid, but my thoughts were as still as a dead breeze. Poised and ready, Greg peeked through the pe...
Submitted to Contest #150
“Please, don’t do it.” If I were born a fish, I would know nothing but the sea; so to speak of the land would be not only pretentious and preposterous, but outlandishly absurd! And yet, that is the world we reside in today. All attempting to speak on matters which all know nothing of. It is the blind leading the blind. Utterly pointless and ubiquitous nonetheless. A newly emerged monarch butterfly was experiencing its first flight when it crossed paths with a fish. The fish bellowed something from below but the butterfl...
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