the Dark War_John only 'likes' his house_Catfishing_A Workaholic’s Nightmare
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the Dark War
It was a cold and foggy day when the power went out for the first time in history.i had remembered that day as if it had been haunting me.it all started with me waking up to a normal day. I got ready and I had thought to myself I should ride my bike to work. After I got on my bike it had been raining.so i went to get some coffee from the shop. As I walked in the windows started to freeze the power went off then all you could hear was an air raid coming from a nearby bomber.i had been hearing that we had been getting in some conflict with some other countries.every one in the building quickly...
John only 'likes' his house
It wasn’t unknown that John had a certain despondence about him during the winter. It sunk slowly into his heart in September and only truly lifted in mid-march. Like an ever present shadow in his head, it made him moody to say the least. The kind of moody you lost hours in. How he decided that a night shift would help was beyond him. But he felt like he was getting better, it was edging into the time of year when he could really think again. When he got back into his seasonal work. Finally having a home even just to wallow in was enjoyable, if just faintly. Even if the draft matched it’s ru...
Catfishing
I suppose everyone’s daddy looms large in his life: standing all tall and strong, nearly blocking out the sun, the moon, or the stars. So it was with my pa. I remember his favorite shirt for the weekends, a blue plaid thing with the subtlest of red-ribbon lines running through every third or fourth checker column. It was short-sleeved and sometimes, when it got cold, he wore a long-sleeved white or black t-shirt under it. In the really cold he wore a CPO jacket over it of a non-committal, mud-colored plaid not the same size or weft as the blue plaid shirt. He smelled of coffee and cigarette l...
A Workaholic’s Nightmare
It had been a long day at work, and all I wanted to do was relax. But, I had promised myself that today www.onedoor.ccwould be different. Today was going to be different. I took a quick shower and put on a t-shirt and a pair of jeans, a far cry from the business casual look I had grown so comfortable in. I put on some light makeup, grabbed my keys, and headed for the door. Being part of such an international company like Global Industeries, nights like these were rare. Even if I didn’t have work to complete, I would find a way to occupy myself with this and that until the office security would seriously c...