Deja-Vu
[8:16am Saturday Jan.11, 2004]
You roll over to the sudden wakening of a hard rock song titled Banshee by the Sinners. You look at your clock and see the time showing you can't believe it's only 8:16am it has felt as though you had only had 4hrs sleep when all actuality you had a full 8. You roll back over in bed and bury your head back into the pillow case.
You manage to get up and roll out of bed and get dressed after all you have that big sales meeting at the office and there is no way your going to get out of this one.
You get to the office and meet Rebecca at the front desk. She hands you a sales brief for the office meeting and wishes you a good day. Rebecca is a voluptious burnette and definitly showing so wearing a low cut red dress. You always had eyes for but never the courage to pursue as you had always thought she was out of your league.
You walk into the sales conference room and pitch a sale idea on a new kitchen TV/Microwave combo. That allows you to view inside the microwave on a monitor. There is no bite as the sale is dropped. Perhaps at a later time they suggest. 8hrs of work pass by which seem to feel like 16hrs. Finally you find yourself at the bus stop waiting to ride home.
Rebecca walks up and takes a seat beside you and smiles. But still you find yourself without courage and letting another smile pass. The bus pulls up as everyone boards.
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You roll over to the sudden wakening of a hard rock song titled Banshee by the Sinners. You look at your clock and see the time showing you can't believe it's only 8:16am it has felt as though you had only had 4hrs sleep when all actuality you had a full 8. You roll back over in bed and bury your head back into the pillow case.
You manage to get up and roll out of bed and get dressed after all you have that big sales meeting at the office and there is no way your going to get out of this one.
You get to the office and meet Rebecca at the front desk. She hands you a sales brief for the office meeting and wishes you a good day. Rebecca is a voluptious burnette and definitly showing so wearing a low cut red dress. You always had eyes for but never the courage to pursue as you had always thought she was out of your league.
You walk into the sales conference room and pitch a sale idea on a new kitchen TV/Microwave combo. That allows you to view inside the microwave on a monitor. There is no bite as the sale is dropped. Perhaps at a later time they suggest. 8hrs of work pass by which seem to feel like 16hrs. Finally you find yourself at the bus stop waiting to ride home.
Rebecca walks up and takes a seat beside you and smiles. But still you find yourself without courage and letting another smile pass. The bus pulls up as everyone boards.
{Please rate this story Thank you! Those who rate my story will be messaged a link to a not yet released new story of mine entitled "Diaries of a Serial Killer!" for story raters only!}