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Weekly Contest #84
It’s been a whole month since the contagion swept over the world. An entire month of chaos and heartbreak. My older brother and I were the only ones in our family to survive the initial hit, besides some family members across the country. We'd stayed locked up for nearly the entire month. I’ve already forgotten what day was yesterday and what day we were in presently. My brother was worried about me. I understand why, we needed to worry about each other. I tried asking my brother if he knew the day, but he forgot as well. “Simon! Do you reme...
Weekly Contest #82
“Hey, boss? You sure this thing is operational?” “Well Skip, we’re about to find out.” The boss primes a switch on an elaborate table covered with buttons and switches. Being the only one with the know-how around this machine, besides the engineers, the boss tells everyone else to back away while he gets the process started. Pressing a few more buttons, the boss continues the sequence, and the men behind him start whispering to themselves. “I don’t think this is going to work.” One man says to another. “What? You don’t have faith in the ...
Weekly Contest #79
“Alright class, before you go remember that Monday is bring your parent to workday. Have a good weekend!” The teacher barely got his words out when the entire class jumped up and began to rush out of class. “Hey, Jimmy! You want to come to Nate’s house and check out his new game system?” Jimmy looks up to the boy. “Sorry, Tom, but I got to get home and start my chores.” Jimmy zips up his bag and stands up. “Chores? But it’s a Friday, right after school.” Jimmy sighs, knowing what day it is but unable to go hang with friends. “I know,...
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