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Falling The new job was twice as demanding as her previous one but the benefits outweighed the pain. She thought to herself. A bumper salary, an apartment and a health care plan fully covered. Not to mention the official car. Thank you Mr Steven for been a pervert. Apparently, you are a life saver. Working on weekends was a myth. Those fairy tale stories told round a camp fire made only to scare the little folks. But this wasn't a made up tale. The number of times she had slept in the new apartment could be counted on both hands. Am in hell. She mumbled under her breath. A good one though. At least I get to see heaven once in a while. Oh no; Fuck shit. The dinner with Mark. Am so dead. When last did I see him?" Can't even remember. This must certainly be the wedge that drives relationships apart. Two hours and counting, Mark had patiently been staring into space at the new dinner plaza at Bullivard Rd. May I get you another bottle of wine Sir?,The Chap

My creative skills has been getting rusty lately. I tend to over think things. Write them down as it comes to your head Steven. That way you have no need to put yourself into a comma. But no. I need to be precise, I need to be in control of every detail. By the way, am Uyi. But Steven sounds really awesome so am sticking to it. Grew up in a very noisy neighbourhood. I guess that's one reason I can't stand quite houses and estates..Just give me a gun please or put me out of my misery in any way you deem fit. I have less friends (they practically can be counted with both hands).Makes me feel like am a spy or a covert secret agent with trust issues..So cool. Am totally a sucker for girls by the way but for some very strange and awkward reasons, I get really shy when graced with one of these creatures. Except when dared. Some beast(am allowed to call it that) just pops out to prove some dumb shit. Back to the reason why this write up is been created. What really is th

Celine Dion Celine Dion led hundreds of mourners in an emotional final farewell to her late husband René Angélil on Friday. The heartbroken singer elegantly dressed in a black full-sleeve dress and a long black veil managed to maintain her composure for the touching ceremony remembering the showbiz manager at the Notre-Dame Basilica in Old Montreal. She was joined by her three children. Older son René Charles, 14, escorted his elderly grandmother Thérèse, 88, into the service,while Celine walked in gripping the hands of her twin five-year-old sons Nelson and Eddy, A huge number of well-wishers also gathered for the 'national funeral' service - filling the aisles of the church and the area outside. A national funeral is the closest a non-politician can get to a state funeral in Canada and is in-part paid for by the government. The couple are so popular in the province and the country at large that Angélil and his grieving wife were offered the highest honor. Also i

Andy Murray Andy Murray's father-in-law Nigel Sears collapsed at the Australian Open - just weeks before his daughter Kim is due to give birth. Sussex-based Sears, 58, fell ill during the third round match between Ana Ivanovic - who he coaches - and Madison Keys today. He was treated by paramedics in the stands and then stretchered away with his shirt off and attached to an oxygen tank. He is understood to have been conscious and alert as he was taken to hospital. Murray was unaware of what had happened as he was playing on a neighbouring court. He was informed after his match by his mother Judy and appeared to walk straight out of the stadium. Murray's team were kept abreast of developments but with Sears seemingly fine, did not feel the need to communicate the news to him. When he left the court following his 6-2 3-6 6-2 6-2 victory against Portugal's Joao Sousa, he was pulled aside by his mother and then seemed to leave the stadium.

Fast Selling Novel Titled Falling. It has been four solid months since Sarah quit her job. Life took a giant fall with no cushion to support the crash. One more week and she would be evicted from the small apartment she called home. For a girl who believes unicorns exists and there is a big guy upstairs staring down at his creatures try to make something out of life, this was turning into a nightmare really fast. Mark had always been a reliable figure: at least during this trying period of her life. You know, getting you a job isn't really difficult if you would just let me.It just so happens that my dad's company is looking for a person which such skill sets you possess.I would have claimed the job to myself but my girlfriend needs it more. Mark, you know how I depise a handout.It makes me look weak and dependable. And I hate feeling dependable. I know you stubborn and I love you for that but right now, you barely have options. Okay Mark. You are a life saver

Charity Lately, I have been stuck in thoughts. Deep thoughts to be precise. Not knowing fully what to do, where to go and what lies just meters ahead of me. Just quite recent, I stumbled on one magazine. For clarity sake, the name would be provided. *VENTURES* It depicts the elite class of individuals who are so blessed financially that one could confidently use the word Billionaires and not bat an eyelid of being wrong. Going through this piece of evidence was an eye opener to a lame man engulfed with visions of reaching those said heights. I have often wondered how possible one could amount such vast wealth. From a single retail shop?' or an idea given birth to in the garage of one's tarted apartment. Would I ever be one someday?" Have I ever gotten such mind blowing ideas that could push me through my ladder without the worries of loosening my footings. We all have our talent(I have been told). That one thing that makes you come alive and separates yo

Stop it sir. I would scream right now if you don't let me go. Go ahead. No one would come to your aid. This is my company and I would do exactly what I want. With no warning at all, he grabbed her top and tore the buttons off. Why on earth would you hide such a gorgeous body under those thick clothes?" Nevermind. This should be fun. The thought of having an older man force his way on her just made her sick. Rather than been scared and filled with tears, she was boiling hot with anger. Here is a man she had trusted with her past. Being fully aware of the reasons she left home has decided to be just like those heartless men. Not even thinking of her next action,she grabbed the frame picture sitting on the desk and slammed it on the head of Mr Steven. Rolling on the floor now, she took one quick run to the door and unlocked it. You fired! You hear me?" I never want to see your face in this company ever again. He screamed in pain. I would never bother coming b