On The Job_You'll Never Open the Door_Just like that..._THE TINY SILVER BELL
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On The Job
It’s my first day on the job and I am so excited to get there. “ Oh man this job don’t know what I have in stored for them. Today they will be getting a rude awaking”. As I walked into Citi Bank I see a few of my colleagues that were in training with me. Looking at their face I can see so much excitement. One of them happen to be a close friend of mine that I grew up with. I approached my friend Adam and said “ What’s up man, you ready for this wild day?”. Adam responded nervously “ Yeah, I’ve been waiting for this all week”. Dave responded “ Nice, be on the look out for my signal. As Adam and...
You'll Never Open the Door
I didn’t do it. Imagine. Me. Out of all people. They sure thwww.onedoor.ccink I did it. But I did not. Never in a million years. Never in a lifetime. My sister has been missing for a year now. It’s her 1st year anniversary of the day someone took her from me. But I wasn’t that someone. I’m still locked up. Still breathing though. I collapse onto the concrete floor of the jail cell. If only she’d have listened to me. It was a dark night. I told her to go to bed. I floated off to sleep on the living room couch. I woke up hearing muffled screams. I ran to her room. He had his horrible hand over her mouth, dr...
Just like that...
“Remember this one?” said Jenny gently stroking the roughly done stitch on the belly of a visible old but freshly cleaned Teddy.“‘Of course I do. I thought I was going to die that day” Jenny imagined Teddy say with a frightful cadence.“And this?” Jenny inquired gently pulling at the dark black button, that once used to fasten her school blazer, and now was Teddy’s left eye.“’It was terrible,” replied Teddy, recalling the fierce Boston Terrier that terrified Teddy. “Although I miss Bambi”, Teddy lied.“No you don’t” Jenny asserted. “You hated her since the very moment Mom brought her in.” she pe...
THE TINY SILVER BELL
THE TINY SILVER BELL The leaf was settled, stretched out, with the tips of its lobes upright, on the bench , right next to her, who only noticed it when she get up. It was a five lobed maple leaf , whose predominant color was reddish, which had almost completely eliminated the green. It was autumn and under the trees, in the meadows, in the gardens, but also on the roads and the city streets there were many leaves , there were carpets of fallen leaves. That one, perhaps carried by the wind, lay on the bench as if it was sitting on it ( on the bench). “ My little leaf “ she said, taking the ma...