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The Witch’s Trial
A hooded figure dragged Amber through the mob. They shouted liar and spit at her. The figure forced her to a wagon, headed for the centre of the gallows.
CAIR
The CAIR faked a jab and right hooked me so hard I flew backward, right into the dumpster. Pretty sure my jaw shattered in pieces.
Energy Transfer
Luna sipped cold tea, waiting for the man she’d been planning to kill all her life. She laid his picture on the table—the same picture she’d had for over twenty years. Would she recognize him?
Singing or Crying in the Rain
I hacked up phlegm the size of a ping-pong ball and spat it onto the ground, the rain quickly demolishing it in a furious attack.
Sent to the Wrong Printer
Note: This story is another writing or character prompt. I edited very little. Not all stories have an end. Most of them are 500 words with a goal to work on a writing skill, then move on to a new… Read More »Sent to the Wrong Printer
4 Ways I’m Finding my One Percent
The more research I do, through reading books or scientific studies, the more I realize that finding a system that works for me to decrease pain or risk of injury and do the things I enjoy to my maximum potential (I hope), is all about finding my own one percent.