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Weekly Contest #49
They were going to come back. Snow circled a small, unfamiliar den, ground hard and cold on her paws. She wrinkled her muzzle at the harsh smell, one she could not quite place, but seemed to be coming from the glinting caged walls. A den made by the alfas that walked around on two feet. Strange dogs paced and barked from other dens all around her, all separated from each other by the glinting walls. The echoing noise stung her ears and made her restless. This was not the first time her pack had done this. Left her alone in a strange den with...
Weekly Contest #48
So, how did I end up on a sprawling oasis in the middle of the Kalahari Desert? It’s a wet story, and it starts with a waterslide. A waterslide in a waterpark, to be exact. Now, I’m not a bad guy, but that day I somehow ended up a felon. Go figure. But probably the youngest, fittest, handsomest felon those small-town cops ever saw. I mean, the way my dark curls must have shimmered in the sun that day! Sorry. I’m regressing. I used to be an arrogant son of a bitch. I was young. Testing the waters. Anyway, I marched right up those perpetually...
Weekly Contest #47
You look out the window and frown. The weather is all wrong. Green grass and palm trees, but it’s the middle of Canadian winter! Then you blink, and the landscape outside is a roaring blizzard, rattling the windows and whiting out the cars passing by. That’s better… kind of. You sigh. It’s going to be another long trip to work. Work? Says a voice in your mind. In that? You Canadians are crazy. ˆ “Oh,” you say out loud to yourself. How easy it was to forget. All of humanity had become mentally linked just yesterday, seeing, experiencing and u...
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