CONTEST ENTRIES: Post here!

CLOSING DATE: 8 DECEMBER The theme for the WLAG & T2world competition is Voice. Writers can interpret that any way they want through characters, place or theme to any degree they like. The theme is a creative prompt, not a requirement. Just submit your best short story! The minimum word count is 1,500 words, and the maximum is 5,000. All stories for adults are welcome and all genres welcome. This competition is for marginalised genders and runs from 11 November until 23:59 BST on 8 December. Please see our rules for more on our eligibility policy. The first prize is $200, the second prize is $150, and the highly commended prize is $50. Five shortlisted writers receive commendations. This competition is for marginalised genders and runs from 11 November until 23:59 BST on 8 December. Happy writing! We can't wait to read your story! **POST YOUR STORY BELOW AS A REPLY** **DO NOT LEAVE YOUR NAME OR DETAILS ON THE STORY** RULES & ELIGIBILITY: https://app.t2.world/article/cm34eoiil423281gmce5zslv43

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Boluwatife

How Does It Feel Not To Have A Voice?

How does it feel not to have a voice? Helplessness has always been an emotion familiar to me. Even on those rare days when everything goes perfectly, where luck surrounds

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Emely Garcia

Humans Memoir

As always, humans are very manipulable. I don't know what they expected, they killed their creator first, and we just followed in their footsteps. The only reason I'm leaving a

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The Cove

Linda was perfectly capable of being alone. And it was practically idyllic here. Like something out of a lifestyle magazine. She fiddled with the rented easel, repositioning it around the

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Maegan Cook

Void's Melody

Dark Fantasy CW: violence/gore The melody is soft, a bittersweet tune murmured through cracked lips. It ricochets off dark stone walls, crawling through abandoned halls like a beast scenting freedom.

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Talia Nash

Sovereign Blue (Superkings)

1 I sit at the shelter, its roof caked in thick layers of bird shit, with etchings and remnants of graffiti on the bench. I rummage in my bag for

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