Well she won’t win this time…
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Not a hint of skepticism or guilt flashed through my mind as I snatched her useless papers. “Garbage! Pathetic!” I chanted, ripping each into the tiny shreds they deserved to be. I was alone, even better, I thought about it, her, walking in and seeing my beautiful artwork.
To add effect and make the most beautiful masterpiece, I threw the ink vile, shattering it and soaking the now raven coloured paper with its blood. Smiling to myself I muttered, “I’m winning today, you cheater.”
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I won! I won! Freaking finally!! Life is going great and that stupid cheater is crying her eyes out. What a pity I mocked and headed out with my trophy.
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