Foreword: I had to write this for English, and since I am planning a very epic post in the very near future, I shall stall you with this for six posts. Hooplah for my geniousity.
Part 1:
The man sat at his kitchen table, sipping his daily cup of coffee. He was alone, his sterile white walls frowning upon his crumpled frame. He took another sip. His thoughts didn't differ much these days: how lonely he was, how he needed to get a job, how all he wanted was the cigarette that was hidden at the bottom of his sock drawer; the cigarette he should have weaned himself off of years ago. Sip.
But the man wasn't always lonely. He once was in love. He once had a lovely wife and a loyal dog, both which mysteriously disappeared a matter of years ago. Of course, this resulted in years of meaningless therapy and multiple overdoses on highly addictive prescription medication. There was a glimmer of light in the man's future, for he had an interview with one of the most prestigious corporations in the state, and this interview was the key to a new life, completely changed from the one he was now leaving behind. A smile slowly creeped across the man's face as he dreamt of a brighter future and took yet another sip of the caffeinated beverage.
~END OF PART ONE~
Stay tuned to see me ramble on about the man's depressing past and also get free Nachos!
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3 comments:
hooplah! I like the story thus far.
Weird..... you replied so quickly after I posted this... Ha!
it's maaagic. ooo.
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