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The start up sound of your computer played. You hear it every Monday when you begin your day at work. You settle into your chair with your third mug of coffee. Business at the top, comfy at the bottom - usually a pair of sweatpants and slippers. “Hello.” But you did not hear the gentle voice. The login screen appears. You enter your twelve character password, always finished with an excla...
Darkness. It descended like a black veil on a widow, concealing from the eyes all things good and beautiful all while creating a sort of mystery. It was in this sudden gloom that a young woman got off the train at her stop and looked up to ponder the weather before she continued on. She wore no jacket, carried no umbrella, and wore no rain shoes; yet she did not move briskly to avoid the impending storm. She took her tim...
Tom and Gloria stood outside a magnificent brick building as they waited for the broker to arrive. Tom observed his surroundings with his keen gray eyes. He took note of the make and models of all the cars parked along the tree-lined street, guessing at the year of each. He made sure to say, “how do you do?” along with a courteous nod to the people walking their dogs, keeping an eye on them long after they had passed. ‘D...
Samantha was taking forever to get back to me. Every time I checked the ticket availability, I became nervous, then frustrated by her delayed response. Finally, I decided to text her again. This time her response was prompt: Mike and I have plans. Before I allowed that to process, I returned to the theater website and checked the seat availability. I cursed Samantha. The seats I wanted for the midnight s...
Simon overheard two women talking while he waited to check out at the grocery store. “I’m serious,” said the brunette. “If you write a letter to that address, it will go to your future or past self. I’m telling you, it changed my life!” “What was the address again?” asked the blonde. Simon pulled out his phone and took note of the address and then tucked the phone back in...
When I finally woke up, I was tired and achy all over my body. I did not feel like I could get out of bed. I needed another century of sleep at least to feel normal. But the alarm kept ringing and I got up to turn it off. It was another person, a type A person, who thought it was a good idea to put the alarm furthest from the bed so that the sleeper had to get up to turn it off. With silence permeating t...
Whitney examined the instagram post on her phone. It was her standing next to a 6’2” man whom many women considered the hottest thing in the league right now. She chuckled at the comments: Who’s this girl?Is that Connor’s new girlfriend?What is she wearing? It’s hideous? The 90’s wants its fashion back. lol. @thottie It can’t be. It must be a fan. Connor has better taste than this. “Watcha doing?” as...
Brandon watched from the couch as his girlfriend Becky came home with another trendy house plant that all the social media influencers were peddling. He knew Becky did not have a green thumb and he knew that she knew she didn’t have one either. Yet here she was coming home with another plant that was sure to die just like all the others. A waste of time, a waste of life, and a waste of money. He restrained himself from c...
When you go to the library, you expect a quiet, sweet, old lady, right? Or at least your librarian is always a woman. I don’t know why, but my librarian must always be a woman. She’s my go to when I desperately need a book and I don’t know what it is. But my librarian always knows what I need; somehow she just knows. So when I went to the library on Tuesday after work, really in need of a book, I was shocked not to find Susan, or Nancy, or even Gina who works part-time, but this Derek character. Yes, he’s talk, dark...
The children in the back of the car began to wail. “Mom, I’m tired,” complained one. “Mom, I’m hungry,” cried another. “Mom, I’m going to die if I don’t eat something soon!” Catherine looked at her husband, Tim whose eyes were red with dark circles beneath them. They had been driving for ten hours now for a trip that should have only taken seven. Road wor...
Charlotte Schaefer, the youngest granddaughter of Michael and Margaret Schaefer tip toed into her grandparent’s den and climbed up onto the sofa beside her granddad. She held her breath as she stared at the old man who sat erect in an arm chair in a quiet repose. “Papa?” she whispered. “Yes?” inquired the old man as he adjusted in the chair, still keeping his eyes closed as he clung to the remnants of his afternoon nap. “What is it, child?”“How did you and g-ma meet?”<...
March 31, 2019 Today was my best friend’s wedding. The day was perfect - the weather was sunny, the wedding venue was beautiful - Clara and Jon could not have asked for anything better. I’m so happy for them. They’re going to Cancun for their honeymoon and then after that, they are moving to Arizona, where Jon is originally from. Clara promises that she’ll keep in touch. :) April 6, 2019
Helen looked out her dormitory window with a sigh. She watched several couples from her class walk hand in hand across campus. They laughed, they kissed and shared in embraces before they went their separate ways. Helen let out another sigh. “If you sigh one more time, I will kill you.” Helen looked back over to her roommate who was hunched over her thesis, reviewing the required edits th...
The house on Lost Grove Road sat nestled amongst a woody forest at the end of a private unmarked road. The house itself was a wooden structure, once painted a brilliant white, but now a faded shadow of its former glory. It was a modest home, boasting three-bedrooms, though it contained no fancy amenities or design accolades. In the late evening, Rebecca went to her husband, Michael, to show him the property.“We must buy this house,” she told him, handing him her tablet with the listing pulled ...
Today is the day! You have the reminder on your calendar. The day when you finally get to meet Romantic_56837. You met online, learning about each other’s hopes and dreams, personalities, and you really can’t see yourself spending your life with anyone but Romantic_56837. Yes, it may be too early to think this way, but haven’t all your married friends said that you know when you’ve met the person you are meant to be with?You decided when making this date that you would go all out. It feels like your last good shot at lov...
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