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I don't need to forgetI saw you this morning, way too early. I looked, of course, like hell: ratty pajamas, in need of a shower, my hair everywhere, and those noisy flip-flops. You said hello and wished me good morning, and I was too tired to find my hate, so I returned your greeting and walked away. Later I remembered the shock and surprise; I guess I didn't really believeI don't need to forget
when I heard you were working there. You looked good. So good that I remembered why I thought you were cute in the first place. For the first time since it happened, I thought of you in an almost neutral way. &
by ~kmgreen5
Job SecurityIf you do not do key audits… If you do not dress appropriately… If you do not fill out the correct forms… If you do not make this your first priority… If you do not agree with everything I say… If you are not grateful for my self-named 'generosity'… If you speak out for what you want or believe in… If you are individualistic, self-assured, or introverted… If your personality does not match my own… If I do not like you…Job Security
Come to my office. We need to discuss your future as an employee at this institution.
Sincerely,
by ~kmgreen5
You Left and I Still Think...Oh darling, I write these letters to you and lock them in the drawer. You'll likely never see them though your name's on every page. My paper is lined with regret, but my lines rule themselves- restrained, they are exact. Resigned. Their composure is an eloquence all its own. Oh darling, these letters, your letters murmur from the desk, a whisper of wistfulness. They would tell you everything I want to say if only you knew to claim your own. Distance could be bridged by thought-out, postured words, but bridges can't be builtYou Left and I Still Think...
by ~kmgreen5
NakedAs soon as Joy got home, she knew something was odd. Hers was not the only car in the driveway and most of the lights were on. Her parents and younger siblings were still at work and school. She assumed her brother had gotten off work early-- it happened so rarely, but who was she to judge?-- and went inside.Naked
Joy had dropped out of university to live at home for a while. She had taken a part-time job and a few classes at the community college, but the transition had been largely stress-free. She'd come home to find her two sisters quite comfortable in the room that had once squeezed three in, so she cleared out the lof
by ~kmgreen5
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FauxThe ring sparkles on my finger in the dim light over the bar. I sip my sherry while slowly swiveling back and forth on my stool. My brown eyes stare out underneath my mascara covered lashes. I hear the stool next to me pull out and I turn my attention to the man looking at me. Not that good-looking, but his smile is nice. Let’s see if he’s as interested in me as he looks. I slip the ring off my finger stealthily and put it into my pocket as I quickly down the rest of my glass, and call over the bartender for another. As I sift slowly through my purse for the correct change I hear, “Excuse me?” I turn my head to see the mysFaux
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Fury and pride at Odin's command.
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If simplicity is the key to our truest form of sincerity, then I won't think twice when I write "I love you darling, and I'll always feel this way."
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Fury and pride at Odin's command.
I WANT MORE OF KAYLEIGH'S STORY. Really. I am craving the next installment. Pleaseeee? When you're training and are bored, start brainstorming ideas for the next chapter. I'm going insane.
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If simplicity is the key to our truest form of sincerity, then I won't think twice when I write "I love you darling, and I'll always feel this way."
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And in that moment, we were infinite.
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If simplicity is the key to our truest form of sincerity, then I won't think twice when I write "I love you darling, and I'll always feel this way."
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I am a poet, but sometimes words fail me.
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