The monotony of filing all those souls, was something Marta Hari hated doing. She regretted going for the promotion, when their old manager went for reintegration on Earth.
Look, she thought to herself, it depended on what side of the coin you represented. For example, in British history, there were many souls, who ended up in hell. When she was a soul, did she not think she was working for the right side. She was a strong willed female, in a period of time, where it was frowned upon.
Was it her fault she had resorted to murder?
‘Marta, where are you on the soul trade today?’ A new face said, walking into her office.
‘I’m on B and C, Bonnie has decided to try her luck in the twenty first century. She feels it is time…
Welcome back! PROMPT #274 It is a theme prompt this week. Being in charge of hell.... There is no restriction on format of the piece. There is no last date either, unless you wish to be featured in the Weekly Wrap. Any post that is found to be offensive, vulgar or something that hurts common … Continue reading Reena’s Xploration Challenge #274
i started drinking coffee when i was ten years old. my mother never liked the idea. looking back, i now realize how horrible she must have felt for seeing her ten-year-old daughter obsessed with coffee.
she lectured me about the effects of coffee on our bodies and how bad it could be. (of course, again, i know that now.) she even used to joke about me not getting taller if i didn’t stop consuming coffee. (of course, again, i think she was right all along.) there was nothing my mom could do at that time, though.
and i am not talking about blended coffees which we can now get at some fancy coffee shops. no, not your usual Starbucks caramel macchiato, white mocha, or cafe latte. i don’t remember having Starbucks growing up. it wasn’t a thing then. i meant the black espresso, a single shot with no…
“I’m shocked how could Lisa marry a person like that shady character Tony.” “As far as I know they were interacting online for a major part of their courtship period.” “How does that make a difference?” “Lisa was shown a series of screenshots as a video, not the truth concealed between those, and she was … Continue reading Transparency
happiness came to me in snail mail I persuaded, mollycoddled, blackmailed it not to go on a hiatus,
to stay with me forever,
It zoomed in a jiffy via E-mail, To the next person unbeknownst to him.
37 words
Acknowledgements :- Thank you Reena Saxena for hosting RxC #273 , the theme being, “Happiness”. Thank you Sammi Cox for hosting Weekend Writing Prompt #304, prompt word, “Mail” and word count is 37 words . Thank you Eugi for hosting Moonwashed Weekly Prompt Challenge #136 where the prompt word is, ” Hiatus”. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.
The intricacies of design on this instrument can’t match the complexity of emotions that arise on seeing this. It was my wildest dream and my worst nightmare. We matched wonderfully in our musical intelligence. But that’s not enough to sustain a lifetime. Life is about so much more, and unfortunately, we were not on the … Continue reading Compatibility
they have a way of telling youlove, happiness, sorrownever stand aloneor serve you in times of needit impacts your system todaybecause that is the wolfyou chose to feed they have a way of letting you knowsilent subconscious bitscan come together to createcollages of dreams or surprisesbrighten up life unanticipatedor disrupt seemingly establishednormal days, sunsets, sunrises … Continue reading Control the trolls
Happy to wait a while for happiness to knock? Don't hold your breath...could be your last my friend Dont wait! for rings on your phone or digit, or for those midnight mails; Live! Be happy! Right now.