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Submitted to Contest #64
A yellow vintage car stopped in front of a huge, old but beautiful mansion, and Ava Brown stepped out of its backseat. Dressed in an orange, knee-length crepe dress, her hair bouncing off her shoulders, she walked towards a tall man in an office suit. “You must be Miss Ava Brown,” The man offered his hand for a handshake. Ava took it graciously. “And you must be Mr. Wilson,” Ava didn’t know his first name and thought it was none of her business to ask for it, “Glad to meet you.” She followed Wilson inside the house through its poin...
Submitted to Contest #49
Sarah looked around the place and decided it was not as elegant as the resort she was staying in. She walked up to the receptionist and spoke hesitantly, “Err…excuse me! I’m Sarah. Can you please help me?” The receptionist looked up from her computer screen and gave a sophisticated smile. “Yes, child. How may I assist you?” She inquired. Sarah related her tale and was glad to note that the receptionist’s facial features revealed her reaction to be that of worry and sympathy. “I’m here with others of my school for an educational trip,” ...
Submitted to Contest #47
You looked out the window and, not for the first time, thought about how wrong the weather forecast had been. You thought it best to shut all the windows of the house because of the invading waters, and then went to the kitchen to make yourself a cup of coffee. Huge drops of rain were tapping against the glass, creating a raucous, but not an unwelcome one. You sat with your coffee and a half-read book, merrily enjoying the background sound. It felt good to be away from technology and gadgets for a while, to be surrounded by the peaceful chao...
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