It was a little more than half past one in the morning and the entire neighborhood, half the police and fire precinct were outside, watching the blazing building. People filled the street, cops were running about, trying in vain to keep the people back, and firefighters shouted to each other, "Get that damn ladder up!" and "Where the hell is that woman going...
Every night before I shower I have a routine. This routine consists of menial tasks that get me ready for the next work day. I do have my routine in the morning too, but, this particular thought I am writing about did not happen in the morning. Now, do not get me wrong, I can change direction and break my routine whenever and however I need. With my mind ra...
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Kim unlocked the door to her apartment and flicked on the lights as she got in. It had been a shitty day at work and would probably carry over to tonight. She hated Valentine's Day now since her ex-fiancé had dumped her for her ex-best friend last year, just two days before. "Fucking asshole," she muttered to no one in particular as she put a microwave dinn...
On the third day the mail had been empty, just the usual assortment of junk. No tape from Anna. Tony had been very disappointed. He wasn't sure why, but he was. He didn't really know how he felt about all of this. There was his wonderful, and until now anyway, sweet little wife. Tony had suggested opening up their sex life for quite a while, but now that tha...
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