“What the hell is that?” E yelled to nobody in particular. “What the hell is that?” she repeated and threw an empty coffee mug against the living room wall. The ceramic pieces exploded on impact and danced through the annoying light of the LED lit room. E loved that mug and would realize that fact in a moment, whereupon another,…
Tag: Storytelling
The Client
1 “I totally have that company in the palm of my hands,” Randy Solomon bragged to his match dot com date while slamming his third scotch of the evening. Appetizers hadn’t even been delivered yet. “I’m up for a promotion right now. Top rung of the ladder type promotion. Career maker promotion. Pretty soon I’ll be richer than my dreams…