Another Day Punch Novels & Stories

Before ‘both. Hair wet. Shower. First one in 66 days without phone. On counter. “Donuts,” Adrian said. 61 BPM. Walking over. To us. All of us. “Day 1 rules. We get donuts. And we don’t set alarms. And we don’t answer phones. And we don’t say ‘court.’ Ever again. Deal?” “Deal,” Alex said. “Deal,” Ivy said. Copying. “Deal,” Isla said. Copying.

But before things could go further, their desire was already leaving for his office, not bothering to even look at them. Man Hae, like every time, was already so done with their “eyestalk”, and headed back to her table, not forgetting to greet back every one passing by, with a warm “seeming” smile, coming straight from the brain rather than heart, cause why not, after all, she is not at a place to be cold or ignore any one of those which she has to work with, and why involve heart when they are not at all at someplace for her to do so. And with this all, the normal, just normal day of CLAD started, with everyone being drowned; some in the figure, and some in facts

Of all the days for it to rain, it had to pick my only day off. I usually work at the diner on Sundays, but Patrick closed it down for the day, due to the flu hitting three of the five workers at the diner, himself included. As much as I need the money, the time off is much needed, as well. I have been running myself rugged and need a little reprieve. I allow myself to sleep in until ten in the morning, and then I drag myself out of bed just to sit in front of the television for a few hours, drinking coffee and eating Cocoa Puffs out of the box.

Alice POV “Dad, why didn’t you wake me up? I got late. My boss will kill me today.” I kept sulking and he kept on filling my breakfast plate. Today is my morning shift. Today is Sunday. But my law firm boss, Mr Miller called me. He wants me to draft a contract. “You were so tired last night and you were looking so peaceful while sleeping. And last thing. Today is Sunday, no one works on Sunday. .” He defended himself.

To help her childhood sweetheart, David Middleton, take my place studying abroad, my wife, Sharon Griffin, destroys my records and deliberately fills in false information, ensuring that I'm permanently denied a visa. She even severely injured my hands before sending me to the Behavioral Reform Center. My mother-in-law, Paula Brown, who has always treated me with affection, takes Sharon's side. "Kyle is so ungrateful. We gave him everything, and he still wanted to get a PhD abroad to find his biological parents. Who's going to take care of me if he's gone?" Sharon snorts. "He's just vain. When he found out I'd turned down Westbridge's offer of admission, he gave me the silent treatment an

In 'Daily Issue' newspaper office. The regular day...whole office was busy in their work....Adam was sitting idly while waiting for Keerthi...who came now ...he stood up and bowed to her ...she saw his sleepy face and said "Hey Minion...are you sick???" ...Adam sighed and said "Aapi...whole night I couldn't sleep because of this video...I was so scared like hell" ...She chuckled and said "Well it happens with me also...but today we will do rock in afternoon meeting...appoint a meeting with boss..."

Punch I woke up feeling warm that morning. I haven't fully opened my eyes yet when I tried to feel the surroundings. I started moving my hand to where I remembered he was last night. I slightly traced his hairy chest with my fingers. I heard him groan painfully above my head. Then I felt his warm hands envelop me for a tight hug. "Hmm," his morning voice and warm breath touched my cheek slightly. "Wake up now, baby. You have a shoot at nine, remember?”

I checked my phone. One text. alive. I hope day 1 is okay. -A I stare at it. I stared at it for a long time. He remembered. He remembered on a Monday. He remembered on my first day back at work. He remembered at whatever time it was, which was twelve oh three p.m. on a Monday, which is the time a man who is in scrubs and who is on a long shift texts the woman he is dating to tell her she is alive, because he made a deal on a Saturday, in a kitchen, in sweatpants, that he would text her, and he is keeping the deal.

ARDYN. I arrived at the company earlier than usual, I wanted to add a little heat, make everyone a little restless for a while, there hasn’t been any tension for some weeks now and I wasn’t loving it. Anyone who arrives later than 9.00am will be fired. Everyone needed to learn punctuality.

In some minute, she was staring directly at Dapo, who was also emitting some unknown kind of aura round him, but Bisola does not even mind him, she looked back at Dapo with confidence. “So can we get back to work?” she asked with her hands raised up. Dapo as well snapped out of himself. “Yes, let’s do just that.” Both of the take his/her pen and book, they began to jot down thing down in the pad. Since the day is Friday, the worker had to go back home early, thus every one of the workers left when it is time to go away, Victoria as well walked into Dapo office, she bid Dapo and Bisola bye bye, then she also left the company behind, Bisola, Dapo and some few security are left alone at the com