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From: Stacey Kline [reception@stevenandsonscompany.com.au]Sent: Monday, 16 December 2019, 10:07amTo: All Employees mailing list [list.employees@stevenandsonscompany.com.au]Subject: Housekeeping before Christmas ClosureHi All,Prior to our office Christmas closure this Friday 20th, please ensure you attend to any housekeeping as necessary, listed below:Automatic replies: please ensure you have turned automatic replies on informing clients we will be opening our office again on Monday 6th January in the new year. If you have a company-issued ph...
Submitted to Contest #32
"If you really want to hear about it, I dreamt I was with her... again. I lay my head on the pillow and closed my eyes, and suddenly she was right before me. It was our first date. She wore a pink blouse and blue skinny jeans. I could always remember what clothes she wore, so this wasn't new to me. But when I saw her last night, she was wearing a bracelet. I never remembered that. I had been with her for 5 years and I never remember her wearing any bracelets during that time.""Yeah but... this is just a dream, right?" Mike, my colleague, int...
Submitted to Contest #31
I rummaged through my handbag and dug out my old sunglasses. Looking at them closely I could see all the tiny scratches and signs of wear and tear on them. I haven't used them in years, it's a wonder I never threw them out in the first place. I quickly crammed my glasses onto my face, poking the insides of my ears and tangling my hair in the process.The difference was incredible. I no longer squinted my eyes to shield my pupils from the harsh blinding light of the sun. Everything looked clearer, and somewhat paradoxically, brighter and more ...
Submitted to Contest #30
Water splashed into Tori's shoes, soaking her socks.Ugh, gross,Β Tori thought, pulling her left foot out of an ankle-deep puddle. She gingerly stepped her way to the side of the dark alleyway, water squelching underfoot with every step she took. Leaning against the wall, Tori pulled off her shoe, letting the water pour out.Taking this moment to catch her breath, Tori looked around her. She was in the middle of a dark alleyway, which reeked with the rotting smell of week-old garbage radiating from the large, four-wheeled bins lining the a...
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