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Submitted to Contest #58
Seven hours. It’s been at least seven hours. It’s still dark. Maybe I’ll go crazy. “Maybe,” I say aloud, and it slightly echoes off the hollow silver walls. I like to imagine that it would be all the more interesting if the elevator had mirrors instead of the blurry, aluminum-like materials covering the space, because I would be able to watch my sanity slip from my grasp. I would be able to watch my drastic thinking seep into the floors and cracks of the elevator. I’ve never gotten stuck in an elevator before.&n...
Submitted to Contest #46
The wooden floor creaked under every slow and somber step. Rivaling the dreadful sight of an abandoned warehouse, the small space was dim, having aged woefully, nearly every inch of it covered in layers of wispy tan dust. Some settled onto the edges of his old round glasses, but he couldn’t bother to wipe it off, looking around. The small space, that once exuded the vibrancy of a home, was quiet, not a single sound of the once buzzing cicadas or the occasional fluttering tweet of the local sparrows filling the void. His works...
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