The Conference_The Three Musketeers_its not routine, its Love._Say What You Want
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The Conference
“Good Afternoon, how can I help you?” the man at the registration table asks as he looks up from the spreadsheet in front of him on the table. He has a bright welcoming smile and a name tag that says “Jim” attached to the pocket on his dress shirt. “Hi. I’m Bridget, Bridget Miller, and I am checking in for the conference. Am I in the right place?” she replies, looking left and right for a sign that assures her she has made it.“Hi Bridget, I’m Jim and you are definitely in the right place. Welcome to the sixth annual yarn bombing conference!” Jim’s tone is bordering on sarcastic, though he is t...
The Three Musketeers
My boss disappeared a few months ago. He was last seen entering the office on security cameras. After his disappearance, the office turned into total chaos. We never predicted a situation like this. A few days later, the board elected a new boss. She's strict and restricted many areas we normally used to go to, like the pantry, lounge room, and other epic parts of the building. The only room we are allowed to go in is our office and the cafeteria. Day after day, it's been the same; almost uniform. He was gone during the summer. His parents held a funeral after a few months of searching. It wa...
its not routine, its Love.
It’s not routine it’s LOVE.I was happy to be starting the new year, new resolutions and honestly speaking I was hoping for a better start at life but my one wish was to mend my relationship with my long time abusive boyfriend who made it obvious that I was not enough for him or I’ll never be enough for him but hey! I kept going back over and over again. As happy as I was to be starting the year I was also determiwww.onedoor.ccned to make new friends have people to talk to, go out for coffee once in a while given the weather in London. 31st January. It was the end of the first month and I have not made even...
Say What You Want
BAILEYShe should have told her best friend about her father's announcement, but it's so sudden that they're startled as well. After declining being the new owner of their own company, her best friend, Layla, is now laying on her couch."You look like a mess," she whispered, although actually, she looks pretty despite being drunk.She sadly smiles, remembering how brave her best friend is back at the Christmas party. Layla told her father, the owner of Amelia's Clothing Inc, that she didn't want to inherit it."A beautiful, brave mess," she mutters.She walks to the couch and reaches out, pulling t...