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Weekly Contest #365
(Sensitive Content Warning: Descriptions of bullying, coarse language of a sexual and medical nature, profanity, mild violence) Curtis Creek “You’re full of shit, Daniel,” Mikey said. He tossed the ball to Palmer. Palmer lifted his glove, caught it, then threw it to Daniel. “Ask my old man,” Daniel said, catching the ball on a bounce. “He’ll tell you. She showed him too.” “You’re old man’s full of shit too,” Mikey said. “Miss Caruthers never showed you her tits.” He made a little come-on gesture with his glove. Daniel didn’t throw. Th...
Weekly Contest #361
“Is it just me?” Luke said. “Or are there fewer fireflies out here than there used to be?” He swept his arm across the yard. Bourbon sloshed onto his fingers. Debbie looked up from her spot on the bench. Her eyes followed his arm across the darkened grass to the shed, and then beyond that to the place where the shadows swallowed everything. She took a sip from her own glass. “I mean, way fewer,” Luke said. He licked his fingers. “None, really. I don’t see a damn one. Do you?” Debbie shook her head. “When we were kids,” Luke said. “I mean rea...
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