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Submitted to Contest #299
The Pizza OrderIt was like an itch in her back that needed to be scratched. One she couldn’t reach, and one that wouldn’t go away until it was tended to. Alice blamed it on the recurring TV commercial for stuffed crust pizza. Oozing cheese bubbling through rolled dough edges, the luscious spread of tomato sauce, freshly sliced pepperoni, mushrooms, and then of course the clincher. Who on God’s Green Earth, could ignore the smell of freshly cooked bacon? She inhaled the imagined scent, even though it was just on her flat screen TV with clos...
Five Minutes…and counting “Hello, my name is Denise. How can I help you?” As the words rolled from her mouth, they sounded canned, spoken too fast, spewed out without thinking. She cringed. It was a hazard of the job. Fifteen years on the crisis phone line had taken their toll. Denise had pretty much heard everything, and frequently struggled to keep a fresh perspective. Mostly the calls weren’t critical. They ran the gamut of, how do I know if my boyfriend is ...
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