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Submitted to Contest #259
It was Thursday. Bobbi did not mind Thursdays too much. At work, Thursday was referred to as Friday Eve. A breath away from the weekend. Although the weekend would disintegrate any ideas of rest or leisure like a snap from Marvel’s Thanos, Bobbi still looked forward to Thursday’s arrival each week. Thursday was a day to look forward to. Thursday was a trusted friend. Bobbi left Gateway Auto Sales as soon as her shift was over. She worked in the business development center, affectionately known as BDC. She managed calls, scheduled appointment...
Submitted to Contest #35
I am dressed in a completely inappropriate shade of pink. Inappropriate by my standards because I hate pink. What am I saying? I don’t hate pink. What did pink ever do to me? I’m just more of an all-black everything type of girl. This being my first moment to myself I feel like I should have something war like on. Maybe I should be wearing some fatigues. I am at war with sadness and isolation. Yet, I’m craving time alone to be with the earth, the sounds of nature. I am clinging on to this hour whe...
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