Corn on the Cobb_My Father's Shoes_Used Customer Service_Point Eleven Percent
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Corn on the Cobb
“So, what’s the catch?” “Buddy, there’s a catch on every side of every deal. The trick in life is to see it coming.”“Hmm, well ok I guess so. And my name's Clark by the way.”“Well, Clark with the nice satchel, what’s the verdict?”“I had my mind made up, but...”“Look, I can’t stand around here all day waiting for you to decide.”“Yeah I know. Sigh...what should I do?”“No pressure here Clark, but the clock’s ticking. Look…is this really what you want? Go home, you’re better off without it.”“Just wait, can you give me a second.”“Holy shit, what’s going on over there? Ah shit, the cops.”“Well…we’r...
My Father's Shoes
MY FATHER'S SHOESIt was so terribly cold. Snow was falling, and it was almost dark. Bethany pulled her coat closer around her and looked up at the street lights which gave a comforting glow of hope on this cold cheerless night. As she walked along the snow covered pavement she suddenly saw a cat washing itself in the gutter. She stopped to admire the precise movements of the cat as it washed itself. She had always been fascinated by the toilette of a cat. She loved the way they licked their paws and then carefully wiped all over their faces with their paws. She tried to do up the bwww.onedoor.ccuttons on he...
Used Customer Service
“Isn’t this the best? It’s what I have always dreamed of.” Joseph smiled and nodded at Anja. “Put the open sign in the window.” Anja handed the open sign to Joseph who took two steps and then put it in the window. “No, this side. See? Then you can turn the little sign on the door to say open, too. So, we got the big sign on this side, and the little sign on that side. See?” Joseph smiled and nodded. “Okay, let me go through it all first. We’re going to move the Classics to the front so it’s the first thing people see when they come in the door. We’ll put some behind cash as well. T...
Point Eleven Percent
tw: alcohol, themes of manipulation, cheating, abuseIf there was one thing Dolion loved about his wife-to-be more than anything else it was her smile. That intoxicating smile, a smile that brightened up the darkest corners of his mind. And her laughter! God, her laughter was brighter than the stars. It was hard to pick just one, he was obsessed. Amidst the traffic, he would swing his eyes off the road ever so often to get a glimpse of her. Michaela noticed, of course, blushing and laughing, telling him to keep his eyes on the road. Her laughter only encouraged him. “Seriously, stop hon! Come o...