Chuck awoke in a cold sweat with a start to the sound of his clock radio blaring some obnoxious power anthem. He sat up slowly, wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at his clock. He was two hours late for work. ...read more
by K-Pitt
Therese sat at her desk glaring at her personnel report as if it had offended her. She stirred her coffee with her left hand while her right hand held a red pen poised like a harpoon over the report on her desk and ready t...read more
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