Alarmed_The Most Fun Night Ever._Dear Almighty God_For Love's Sake.
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Alarmed
“Alarmed” by Elizabeth Fenley“Disturbance in Zone 16、 Disturbance in Zone 16、 Check Control Panel to View Trouble Zones.” What the fuck is that? My eye pop open to discover that Sparky has decided to plant his tiny little butt an inch from my face. But I don’t say anything about the lovely view because I know it will wake up all six of the dogs sharing my bed. That must have been one weird ass dream-- “Disturbance in Zone 16、” That’s not a dream. That’s the alarm system. “Disturbance in Zone 16、 Check Control Panel to View Trouble Zones.” Zone 16—the open living room/dining room/kitchen/entry...
The Most Fun Night Ever.
You wanna do something fun? Let's get dressed up and go out for a fancy dinner! Can I borrow this skirt and maybe some earrings? Does my hair look okay? We look amazing and so does this champagne. What a beautiful restaurant! We have come such a long way since college-we are officially adults having dinner in a place like this. I pick at my food- preferring to focus on the bottle in the bucket. "Priorities Jenny! Priorities!", I tell myself. LOL. The bill is a little more than I expected but whatever- YOLO! Our friendship knows no bounds- and cannot be limited by financial constraints. It will...
Dear Almighty God
Dear Almighty God, (day one),It was just another golden day, basking in the fruits of my grand labor. Alas, I recently checked my balance at an ATM machine, and every single cent was drained from my checking account. How can you call yourself omnipresent when you allowed hackers, or some kind of robbers, to get away with my money? Money may just be fiat currency to you, but it is everything to me—my entire fortune—and you don't even seem to care. Oh, is this some lesson to teach to me or something that an amateur preacher would declare to the pitiful masses? I am staring silently at the fulgur...
For Love's Sake.
“This was supposed to be the happiest day of their lives,” Deanna's voice quivered and had already shrunk. Shards of Veuve Clicquot bottles were scattered like roses around her, the marble floor of the Dëclorage hall had never felt more comforting than this moment. She groped around the glass shards, achieving nothing more than larger cuts in her palms; she was left alone, they all left...He left. ***"SHUT UP! SHUT UP!!" The shouting was violence in the air, a way to take the anger from him and transfer the tension in Deanna. He didn't just rwww.onedoor.ccaise his voice, his muscles tensed and his eyes burn...