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Short Story Contest- 2/7/09 to 2/21/09- voting 2/23 to 3/1

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PostPosted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 1:26 pm


Yes, this is the Short Story contest forum for the weeks of 2/7 and 2/27. If you don't know the rules or haven't done this before, please feel free to PM me. All rules and guidelines can be read Here  
PostPosted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 8:14 am


Its a little late, but whatever. This is a horror of what might happen tonight. [i worry all the time] {Note: I am not taylor}

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY TAYLOR!" We all screamed. It was 7:05, and Taylor was turning thirteen.

"Blow out the candles!" Taylors mom and stepdad were on a Caribbean cruise, but she still had her birthday party. We all gobbled down the cake, and then slipped into our pj's. 8:23 pm. PILLOW FIGHT!!! our fight lasted about 5 minutes, and then we started the movie. We were watching the movie " Hide and Seek". 9:32, we were half way through the movie. The little girls dad had just gotten posessed by his daughters "imaginary" friend.
"BOOO!!!" We all jumped about 2 feet up. STOP IT JACK! said taylor, talking to her silly 7 year old brother.

10:09 the movie was over.
"Hey, what was that noise?" i said. suddenly, a man in black grabbed taylor, and said, leave, or she dies. we left, and heard screaming.

Everyone ran off, with their cell phones, and called their parents.

Taylor was dead, so i guess, death is your present! Happy Birthday! ^^ lol

so how did i do?

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PostPosted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 11:22 am


She lay on the cold stone a single white rose in one hand a sparkling silver dagger in the other. Her blood and his stained her pale skin, blond hair, and white dress. She was the picture of death as she leaned to her lover’s unmoving body and whispered “I love you, I always will, even.” She crushed the flower in her hand “in.” she raised the blood stained silver dagger “death” she said plunging the dagger into his already bleeding heart

tada!
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