The Red Door_Day Break_Winter's Sonata_Morte
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The Red Door
It was ironic, that a door which was intended to attract as minimal attention as possible was painted a vibrant red color. I thought it was funny too when my employer first told me to simply ignore the door when I came to work. I mustered the courage to ask her, “Why did you paint it red?” She smiled, “Because it’s a warning color.” Obviously, I wasn’t convinced. But some of the other staff who came to the library behaved as though they were. They had to be, because they had satiated their curiosities by simply engineering stories of what could be behind it. One tale said that she hid her bri...
Day Break
This is the latest in a series of 4 stories so far that feature a couple in a Post-Apocalyptic setting. They start with "Just another day" and are chronological. They all have "Day" in the title. I enjoy any feedback.She looked over at him and gave a silent look of reproach. He saw the look; he always saw the look. He asked her “What?” And she told him, “I can’t find that can of candied fruit.”“Excuse me?” he asked. And continued with “can of what?”She told him “candied fruit; it’s kind of like jujubes or jelly beans, or maybe licorice”.“I like black licorice” he told her. He watched the l...
Winter's Sonata
As I am looking outside the window, I noticed www.onedoor.ccthe small white balls falling from the sky. These little balls make many people happy and busy.Snowmen will rule the streets once again. Kids will start laying on the ground full of snow to create their own snow angel. Mothers will start making hot soups full of veggies and stuff. Lovers will have enough reason to meet and cuddle on a small couch. While I am here reading a crappy email and eating a leftover pizza. I hate pepperoni.Dear Winter,Thank you for your interest in applying for the Virtual Assistant Role.As expected, we have received many a...
Morte
` Ivy was a motivational speaker, but she wanted to do more with her life. All she did every day was wake up, go to the venue, and speak about something. All of her speeches were the same. "Do you have this issue? Well do this, and believe in yourself. Please buy my book." So boring, and so repetitive. She just wanted change. So she started a business. This business was to help people forget about there old, boring, miserable lives, and help them create a new one.She posted an ad online, and waited. About three days later she had her first client. His name was Theo. He was a tall and lean. He ...