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Employee Training
"Sir, Ms. Mariah is here to see you." The secretary chirps through the open door. "Good. Send her in." Gwendolyn barks at her assistant as she disappears through the door. Gwendolyn was the CEO of Starr Corp. One of the biggest corporations in the world. And she knew it too. She carried herself with pride and power. The woman was tall, with long black hair pulled back into a bun, she wore perfect make up and always wore sharp suits to work. Even at 35 she still looked incredible. Gwendolyn was a sharp contrast to the girl that entered her office next. She was small, with a slender build. She wore a standard office worker outfit. A tan shirt with a gray skirt. She wore a badge that displayed her position as “paper girl”. The lowest rank one could properly achieve outside of training. “Get in here, girl.” Gwendolyn barks at Mariah, who meekly enters the room and sits across from the imposing woman. “Now, what’s this I hear about you wanting to level a complaint?” She leans
Literature
Potty School (Part 2)
The enchantress was a strange witch. She'd lived for centuries and had seen everything this world had to offer. Kings, queens, magic, adventure. In her life she'd run out of things to do and had grown overly bored. That is, until recent times. In all her life she had of course had many experiences. But most of them paled in comparison to what she had witnessed that one December night, ages ago. In ancient times she was a witch for hire, allowing anyone to pay for her services. One day she received a rather unusual offer. A young queen wanted the witch to use her magic to regress her husband to that of a child, thus ensuring she had control over their kingdom. Not one to refuse a job she accepted. Using her magic the witch regressed the king to the mental state of a toddler. He could no longer read, write, or use the restroom properly. The Queen was delighted and paid the witch handsomely. However, the witch almost didn't need the payment. The amount of pleasure she felt
Literature
The operation
“Honey, I know you’re nervous, but you know this has to be done.” Kelly said to her daughter, Samantha as they walked down the hospital hall.
Samantha nodded numbly “I know, it’s just, who wouldn’t be nervous that they’re having brain surgery, Mom?” Samantha said
Kelly smiled reassuringly to her daughter and squeezed her hand.
“Ah, you must be Kelly and Samantha Richardson.” A young doctor in a lab coat greeted them “My name is Dr. Young. I’ll be performing the surgery.”
“Nice to meet you.” Samantha and Kelly said in unison.
“We are ready when
Second part. Is it getting better... Or worse?
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very cute story