Archive | 10.02.2010
- Blame It on the Rain
Blaine looked outside the window and heaved a sigh. Rain. Pouring rain. "Fuck! " That meant no trip to the skate park today and he needed to practice for the upcoming competition. He flung the curtain closed again and padded around his apartment, restless and needing something to do. His bearings were all cleaned, wheels peeled and polished and boards shaved and re-gripped so there was nothing to do in that respect. The dishes were all washed and drying in the rack, his gut heavy with two chili ... more
- Boardroom Politics
Politics Simon's ears pricked up. He wasn't sure, but he though that he had heard something, someone, moving about in the building. Yes! It was unmistakable this time - a noise from the far room. He had assumed that he was alone, working late to finish off a report for the following day, but these noises were unmistakable evidence that there was someone else there with him. He stood and, carefully pushing his chair away from the desk, moved cautiously out of his room and down the isles of benches ... more