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Weekly Contest #37
CAMP ISOLATION MS. TRISH, CAMP DIRECTOR Nothing Matters Drive * Stop Eating, NJ 07724 | 732-no-where | Isolationis4me@gmail.com April 12, 2020 Good Morning, Campers! I hope that you are having an amazing time here at Camp Isolation. Don’t forget today’s schedule. Pancakes at 10. Day drinking at 10:05. Naptime at 11. Lunch at 1. More drinking at 1:05. Revaluation of your life choices at 2:00 and guess what? No home schooling! Yes, I know that it’s Sunday but still…silver linings, people! I'm not going to lie. I wanted to address so...
Weekly Contest #29
We sat down in our seats. We were in the front row of an old Broadway theatre, so sitting in the front row literally meant you had to watch the show looking up the entire time. We were so close up that, although we were in the front row, our sight lines were awful. We were so close that, in order to light the edge of the stage, you had to light us. Everyone could see us, from the chorine to the patron in the back row of the balcony. To the common person’s eye, you would think we must have known someone to get these seats. To the theatre insi...
Weekly Contest #28
Tick. The clock was ticking. Alone at the Christmas Party, I did not want to be at. I was tired. My feet were swelling through my heels and I wanted to go home. Home to my pajamas, watching a repeat of Saturday Night Live, wrapping the Christmas presents strewn on my kitchen table. Tick. It wasn’t crazy cold for December. Five days before Christmas. I was wearing a bright yellow Rachel Zoe coat. It felt like a comfy blanket. It protected me. Hid me. I had gained a lot of weight. Tick. Everyone wanted to catch my ear at the party, ...
Weekly Contest #27
Henry, a preschooler and Director of Field Ops races against the clock to save his country from ultimate disaster and make it home in time for snack. He breaks the 4th wall often to speak to the audience. The author, an only child just like Henry, can confirm this is apparently a thing. 12:00 Henry looks out the dirty window of the train car and begins to speak in the style of Kiefer Sutherland. However, he has no idea who that is. We’ve been on… he pauses to sound out the sign in front of him … New Jersey Transit … he continues in his Kiefe...
Weekly Contest #25
Carla sat down with her Rachel Hollis “Start Today Journal.” A deep sigh came from her chest. This year had just been the worst. She wanted to make changes in 2019, but all she did was move from one lousy job to another. She did everything she was supposed to. She weighed her pros and cons. She asked for advice from her mother, but where was she now? Ten pounds heavier, staring down the barrel of menopause, on Wellbutrin and questioning every decision she had made. This “Start Today Journal” was a peculiar gift. Carla asked her husband f...
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