“Hello, is that Mr Jones, the plumber?” “Yes, this is he, who is it please?” Oh, hello Mr Jones, you don’t know me, but live just across the way from the house that you were working at today, and I have a little problem. I saw your truck, and the name on the side, so I just called Mrs Kaminski for your number. I forgot to write it down earlier.” “You have...
Another work of fiction and fantasy. All similarities to anyone throughout history are pure coincidence. As always, we are all adults here. ***** The Bank and Trust. A small town place where small town people did small town banking business. Things moved a bit slower than the big city. Same people every day. Same business every week. Same old same ol...
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*This is the a continuation from my previous two chapters, I wrote all of these chapters at the same time and this is my first attempt so any feedback is much appreciated* ***** Surprisingly even after the events of the night before it's you who wakes up first and you look at me and decide to return the favour and wake me up with a surprise. You pull back...
She’s no Angel I have worshipped Angela for months, ever since she joined us as a Senior Buyer. I am a Senior Buyer too but most of us are colourless individuals, good at negotiating with salespeople and unimpressed by their sales technique. We know they want to seduce us into buying the lines they can’t shift elsewhere. Our job is to buy what our chain of...
You are a 19 year old male and you are back home from your technical institute. Your parents ask you to sit down. "Son, we are so disappointed with your school performance! From now onwards, you will be having a tutor to help you with your studies!" Your mom said in an angry tone. Before you could retort, your mom says, "Me and your dad have a...
Michelle's Story: "Alejandro me dijo" By ElSol ----- Dedicated to Michelle ----- Nobody expected it, least of all me. I was a freshman scholarship student at a university with an excellent music program and, to my misfortune, a nationally ranked football program. One of my professors, Dr. Smith, sweat blood to get me the scholarship money over an athlet...
Prologue Not only was the house in total darkness when he arrived, he found that none of the light switches worked, so the mains must've been shut off or fused at the box in the basement. Using the meagre light from his mobile phone he bounded up the stairs to the master bedroom. He found his wife's ravaged body lying spread-eagled on the bed. She felt cold...
"I lost my eye and my wife on the same day. I miss her more than I miss the eye." That's what I overhead at McDonalds. Slowly I turned around to see from whence came the voice. A man with a patch over one eye was walking away from a table with a young mother and two preschool aged kids. My guess is that one of the kids asked the man about the eye patch....
Monday 12th October 1998, Guildford It's an exciting day for me as I start the new academic Year at Portsmouth University. This will be my second year. I will not have my first lecture until Wednesday 14th which is nice. Gives me time to settle in. It's exciting for two other reasons. One is I was accepted for the Intern post at the Portsmouth Museum. Yay...