Do you want to build a snowman?_The Squatter_The fate of Angie's confidence_Seconds
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Do you want to build a snowman?
Emma woke up as usual at noon. She went through her normal morning routine and then went downstairs. As she descended the stairs, she caught a glimpse of her older sister sitting in the living room. “What’s that?” Emma eyed the white covert in her sister’s hands with curiosity. “My acceptance letter” her sister replied. “So, you’re going to college in a few months” Emma poured herself a bowl of cereal. “Aww, will you miss me?” Ava teased her. “I won’t.” “I think you will.” “I won’t.” “Maybe a little?” “I won’t miss you, Ava!” Emma said loudly than intended. “Fine! Like I will miss you” Ava smi...
The Squatter
I had no friends, and even if I did, they would all call me Owl. It was one in the morning when the top of my phone screen slid down to notify me of an unsolicited caller. I blinked at the nameless digits, sneezed, wiped my nose, and rejected the call.Lowering my head back on the chair’s arm, I resumed watching my Blumhouse movie. The stranger called once again, disquieting my solitude, and I swiped at my screen so hard my finger left a scratch.“Whwww.onedoor.ccat?” I bellowed. I should have probably asked who it was.A raspy voice exhaled from the other end, and when it finally spoke, I recognized its owner...
The fate of Angie's confidence
When life gives you lemons make lemonade right. Angie could not see the right lemons i believe. Question is "does life really give us lemons or humans manage to bring themselves lemons they do not need?" "Beware of scams", on walls, YouTube videos, Google and now friends , call it staple food already " Angie's thoughts three months earlier.She was a well bred girl so humble and kind the little joy of the Matt family. Be it at home or at school she did her best afterall having strict parents why wouldn't you. "Tyrants" that was the word on the street about them.Financial wise Angie never had mu...
Seconds
I should have guessed that about Anna the second I met her. I was working a crap job, fast food burger joint. I had gotten hired way back at the start of high school and planned to be there until the end of my degree. Lucky me, living in a big city that my high school, job, and college are local.Fifth year into my employment - which (spoiler) ended at year eight - I was a lower manager in the store, a high step-up from the “front counter kid” I started as. In fact, I was the guy who did most of the on-job training for the new “front counter kids”.That’s where Anna comes in. She had just moved...