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Weekly Contest #335
The story contains thoughts if suicide and alcohol abuse. Let me get a drink. Okay okay, now let me tell you about the motel. You see this bar, the room wasn’t as big as this bar, oh no it was a cramped room, you been in the toilet? Yeah, it's about that big, okay, okay maybe a lil bigger, but yeah, not as big as this bar. So I'm getting a bit ahead of myself.I found the hotel somewhere between Mansfield and Ashland Ohio, Lizbeth, you met her? She usually sits on that stool over there, she found it on some lonesome stretch of 66. I dunno, I...
Weekly Contest #294
Dear Maria,I regret to inform you that our son has passed this mournful morning. My pen hovers above the parchment not willing to ink further the words that will cement this fact. My son is dead, not at the cruel hands of fate did he die, he died at my hands. I, ignorant of the connection he had to the world, plucked his soul from his connection to God himself and cast our boy to Lucifer, into the awaiting mouth of the devil himself.I hold all the blame to our son’s untimely demise. It is with a sorrowful hand that I feel the need to express...
Weekly Contest #293
Story contains sexual violence, violence, and gore. I stepped onto the train, turning around to see my parents. They were standing there on the pavement tears pooling up in their eyes. “I love you!” I said, they mouthed it back and I hurriedly turned the corner before they could see the tears start to form in my eyes. In my rush I bumped into a man in front of me who looked down at me with a sneer. “S-sorry.” I stammered. He turned away and squished his massive heft into the bench seat. I slowly walked up the aisle and slid into an empty sea...
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