The Plan To Kill The Culprit_That's exactly what I'll say_Carnations_Ten Minutes of Meditati
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The Plan To Kill The Culprit
"A crime has been committed!" Words breaking the silence like thin ice, Cliff would announce the idea so proudly. Angie, on the other hand, wasn't as excited. "How about you CONTRIBUTE, instead of just talking?" The female's tone was annoyed and honestly exasperated. "Ugh! But working on that old ship is sooooo boring!" The other redhead complained, shooting a look over her shoulder to glare at the mismatched eyed entity, Angie sighed. "Then take your complaining elsewhere." The reply was blunt, tired of the angel's bullshit. "Fine then! But don't complain when I'm gone." Cliff would give a po...
That's exactly what I'll say
As she dressed for work that day, she looked in the mirror And told herself " If they don't give me what I want ,I am just gonna quit. I'm will let them know that I don't need this job,, that I work too hard, been here too long and I am tired of being passed up!" This was the 3rd time and just as many months as you applied for a different position in a company that she had worked for for 15 years. She knew she had all the talent they were looking for on all 3 positions she knew that she was better suited for the job she knew that she could make them more money. With all the confidence in the w...
Carnations
It’s rather gloomy out today, you suppose. How fitting. A glooming peace this morning with it brings. Some shall be punished indeed. The cars pulled up some time ago, one by one into the parking lot, startling the grey morning quiet with the thudding of the doors, the performative scrape of high heels on asphalt. Strained voices, quiet words. Brief hugs, dry handshakes. Even if you didn’t already know perfectly well, you’d still be able to clock who is actually meant to be here by what they hold in their hands. Some thoughtful inpiduals bear the tell-tale foil-covered platter that promises ho...
Ten Minutes of Meditation
The quiet of the morning is my favorite time of the day. Sitting in my kitchen listening to the hum of the refrigewww.onedoor.ccrator and the trickle of the water from the filter of the fish tank; the sounds of life. This is my time for daily meditation, so I move to the living room floor where I can lay on my back. Today is the last day of the year, December 31st, and my goal for this year was to focus on me, to improve my ability to relax and manage my stress. So, I started this daily meditation practice as part of that goal. When I am honest with myself, I feel like I have made very little progress. Most...