Shorebird by Bronwen John
A girl deals with her fathers sudden death while wandering in the early hours of the morning before the funeral
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SS Prompt 2: For Hire
Word Count: 1000 words exactly
Deadline: 26 February 2020
Please do not post before the deadline.
My Bermuda Triangle by Limor Kay
There are two kinds of people in this world...givers and takers.
Read MoreMy Bermuda Triangle by Limor KayThe home owners’app, the delicious monster and courting a girl by Solet Scheeres
Keeping a houseplant can be a blessing or a curse!
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She looked so innocent. So unperturbed.
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The connection forged over a cherished treasure will make all the difference for an aged widower and a soon-to-be fatherless boy.
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Part 2 of 'The Inheritance'. Stella finds what she needs.
Read MoreFixers by Leona DawsonThe Macaques & the Cuscus by Zoltan Kosina (with Extra Challenge Included – partially)
Kera, the young macaque, climbed down the banyan tree that she and her father called home. “No! Not again!” she yelled. “What happened?” asked her father. “Someone stole our fruits again! Must have been the squirrels! But this was the…...
Mourner for Hire by June Hunter
In my life I had a fear of dead things and all other things associated with death. Now I’m a dead thing. A corpse lying in a dead thing’s receptacle. Attending a dead thing’s celebration. They’ve reposed me at the…...
The Call by AJ Millen
Aloysius Lark had a talent – unasked for and of unknown origin. He could spot a supernatural creature anywhere.
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Berry picking where old friends meet once more.
Read MoreSmith’s Brae by Amelia JohnsonA Role Unwanted by Robelle CT
She gripped the rails of the bed with her sweaty hands. Her body trembled. Her sides felt like a large knife was cutting into her flesh and bones. It was as if a sharp blade was sawing back and forth.…...
Red Herring -Part 2 by Cheryl Rush Cowperthwait
Politics in a dirty business
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