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mistyoptic

My Cleaning Lady

My cleaner begins to get me back in to life after my wife had died.

Mrs A Has been cleaning the home now for ten years. She came to us as mum of three looking to gain more income for her family. My wife was pleased with her work and Mrs A was always very pleasant to us both. We watched her children grow up and always remembered presents for them on birthdays and Christmas. Often in school holidays the children would come with her and play ball games with my wife in the garden. At the age...

Safryzer

A Silhouette Returns

In early-fifties New Orleans, Cindy-Lou is haunted by a shadow from her past. But this is no ghost, it’s something altogether more fearsome.

Cindy-Lou was blonde and her age hung still in the air, like the sweet scent of cocktails on the New Orleans’ night. Her eyes were crystal-blue and they’d shoot right through men like a pair of whistling bullets. No one ever took Cindy-Lou for being dumb, well, at least not without coming to regret it. Her lips were hypnotic. They were full but not the fullest. Red but not the reddest. And they were always glossy, though...

NCspanker

Mary is called into Mr. Ries's office

Mary gets called into Mr. Ries's office for some discipline

It is almost 5 p.m. and about time to get off work. You are finishing up a letter you're typing and are hurrying to finish. The other employees are shutting off their computers and getting up to leave. “Are you going to stay all night?” one of them asks as they head toward the door. “I just need another ten minutes,” you reply as you type faster.The last one has gone out the door and you're just finishing up when you see...

daisy125

There is No Spell for Love

Lea can have everything but David, or so she thought

The sun descended into the jagged horizon, casting dark, ominous shadows across Lea’s room. She gazed out the window, forehead resting upon the cool glass, watching the men below stack hay into the cart. Her heart pulsed at the sight of David in his dirty pants, ripped white shirt and bulging muscles as he heaved the barrels of hay. “What I would do to have him all to myself” Lea thought as she paced back in forth in her...

Green_Man

Death In The Family (part one)

It was shortly after Mr. Drake reached his forty-sixth birthday. He had been a hard-worker all his life. He had provided well for his family. They lived in a mansion in a very good neighborhood. We lived in the richest county in the state and in the richest village in that county. He had spent little time at home. All of his time had been spent making money. He owned his own brokerage firm. I didn't understand what he rea...