I was sent to the kitchen to get Sir Ajun a glass of water when I heard Madame Krishna scream at the top of her voice. What could be wrong this time? I wondered as I hurriedly picked up the tray containing the glass of water and a towel to the master's bedroom.
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We have made some changes here and, for a while, we shall only be accepting short stories. You can read more about the changes in the latest newsletter.
Hello @unyime1 :)
We ask for a minimum of 350 words - you can find out more about what we are looking for in our last writing prize. A new programme of challenges will start next week - it would be great to see you there!
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