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Weekly Contest #350
#350 Comic Relief – Virginia Albert – 4//10/2026This week’s prompt: Write a story with the goal of making your reader laughThe comically six worst online dates I’ve ever been on In 2026 and years preceding, every single person with access to a Smartphone or even a computer felt the weight, the gravity, the nagging tug, the loneliness, the candy flipper, the seductress, the home of my future husband? – all in the form of dating apps. When you go on the App Store, there are more dating apps than in any other category, it seems. Apps from inter...
Weekly Contest #349
The year was 2017, sometime in the fall. I had just moved to the City for work at a prestigious agency Deutsch, which turned out to be a total shitshow. My roommate, who I met on a random roommate matching website (Roomi – not that random, I guess) became quick friends despite a mutual distrust of each other and love but also disliking each other. The space was small, so it was difficult to share with anyone, no matter how much I liked them. We had a party on our rooftop, where her friends from Yale (maybe four total) came, and my 20 friends...
Weekly Contest #348
Throughout my entire life, I have wondered if I was adopted, an alien from another planet, yet I knew none of these things was materially true. I always felt different from other people in ways that I couldn’t particularly articulate. I felt like a loner, an outsider, even though I had friends and was well-liked. I experienced a high level of cognitive dissonance about what it meant to be in elementary and high school in seeing yourself a certain way, seeing others a certain way (as Lacan would write), and finding the middle ground where you...
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