"Do you know what today is?" your wife asks as she sits down next to you on the bed. Your face reddens, and it is not because of the warm coffee.
CW: March 3rd. Part 2.
CW: March 3rd. Part 1.
Usually, you and Trent sleep in on the weekends, but today you are too eager to get the day started, which is why, last night, you set the alarm for 7 a.m.
CW: Arielle
Simon entered the train station with a bouquet of flowers in one hand and a hand-made sign in the other. In red, big, bold letters, the text spelled out a female name. Arielle. He looked up at the clock above the tunnel leading down to platform number four and then down at his wrist watch. The first one had just struck 4 o’clock while the latter was two minutes ahead.
CW: The search. Part 4 (final).
Part four (final) of my latest disappearance story.
CW: The one that got away
"Write a story about someone falling in love for the first time."
CW: Count your blessings.
"Write a short story about a person who goes to bed on New Year's Eve and wakes up in 1920."
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