The Conference

She walks into the conference centre, as a fit of dread washed over her. ‘Why did it have to be me that got sent to this?’ she thinks to herself as she looks around the hall that will be her prison for the next four days. ‘It was meant to be that bitch Tracey that […]

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Night Out

‘I can’t believe I’m doing this.’ I think to myself. ‘I haven’t been out for months, and honestly, I don’t want to go out tonight either.’ I look into the mirror and check the dress that I’m wearing a modest black dress showing off some slight cleavage but not a lot. I stand there looking […]

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