BlackSnake
Anaconda
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Does anyone have a morning after pill?
I woke this morning, my cell ringing off the hook. The caller is upset and yelling, "What the hell is this!" Not use to anyone raising their voice to me, I reply calm down and tell me what you are talking about. The caller replies, "check your email, I'm forwarding this to you"
I'm like, shit! I remembered a couple of things:
It didn't take me long to figure out that d***t@yahoo.com D*** aka Killswitch had done me in.
By the time I got to my office the word had spread like fire by the Santana winds. The group showing up at my office had the spirit of those who killed Julius Caesar. I leaned back in my chair folding my arms and narrowing my eyes, wondering who would strike the first blow. Awkward silence fell, so I spoke, "Can I help you?"
Like any animal backed into a corner, I felt the best defense is a strong offense. After all, my career is on the line.
One of them spoke, "Do you care to explain this."
It was an email explain the visuals I posted. OMG! You know that flash of heat that runs through your body when you reach the fight or flight point. Instant sweat.
I clinched my jaw. "No," I replied. I stood slowly. My eyes moving amongst them. "I have things to do," I said.
"Is that the site?" one of them said looking at one of my computer screens.
"Yes," I replied. "Please, excuse. I have things to do."
I locked my office door, pulled up my email and applied for the first four positions in the job search list sent from Monster to me email.
I've started drafting my resignation. To think, I've been playing around on Lit for a few years without incident. I've posted over 60 short stories, and had some very interesting conversations. I've not even tried to hide my identity, because no one was looking. It's funny, people really don't care about things until someone brings it up.
Killswitch, I got to hand it to you. That smilie wink was loaded. I wonder if this is your face? I'm not sure if it is, but just wanted to look into your eyes, its doubtful that I would make the trip to meet you, D***. You are truly amazing.
I woke this morning, my cell ringing off the hook. The caller is upset and yelling, "What the hell is this!" Not use to anyone raising their voice to me, I reply calm down and tell me what you are talking about. The caller replies, "check your email, I'm forwarding this to you"
I'm like, shit! I remembered a couple of things:
Killswitch said:
Killswitch said:Gee....I woner what happened to the pics.
lol
was it something I said?
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It didn't take me long to figure out that d***t@yahoo.com D*** aka Killswitch had done me in.
By the time I got to my office the word had spread like fire by the Santana winds. The group showing up at my office had the spirit of those who killed Julius Caesar. I leaned back in my chair folding my arms and narrowing my eyes, wondering who would strike the first blow. Awkward silence fell, so I spoke, "Can I help you?"
Like any animal backed into a corner, I felt the best defense is a strong offense. After all, my career is on the line.
One of them spoke, "Do you care to explain this."
It was an email explain the visuals I posted. OMG! You know that flash of heat that runs through your body when you reach the fight or flight point. Instant sweat.
I clinched my jaw. "No," I replied. I stood slowly. My eyes moving amongst them. "I have things to do," I said.
"Is that the site?" one of them said looking at one of my computer screens.
"Yes," I replied. "Please, excuse. I have things to do."
I locked my office door, pulled up my email and applied for the first four positions in the job search list sent from Monster to me email.
I've started drafting my resignation. To think, I've been playing around on Lit for a few years without incident. I've posted over 60 short stories, and had some very interesting conversations. I've not even tried to hide my identity, because no one was looking. It's funny, people really don't care about things until someone brings it up.
Killswitch, I got to hand it to you. That smilie wink was loaded. I wonder if this is your face? I'm not sure if it is, but just wanted to look into your eyes, its doubtful that I would make the trip to meet you, D***. You are truly amazing.
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