Blain's Black Friday Ad Novels & Stories

And then laughing every time they fell. Adrian was next to her, indulging and handing her blocks. Making exaggerated surprised faces when the towers collapsed. I was on the couch watching them. Coffee in one hand, phone in the other. Another email from a brand. This one wanted Charlotte for a spring clothing campaign. The clothes were made from organic fabrics with sustainable manufacturing. Good money. Adrian looked up. "Another one?" "Another one." "What are they offering?" "Twenty thousand pounds for a half-day shoot. Plus clothes."

There was only one day left before the bet ended. Early that morning, Evelyn suddenly shook me awake. She was buzzing with excitement when she said, "Matt, I heard there's an underground street race with huge prize money tonight! We'll have enough for the surgery if I win!" Looking at the smile lighting up her face, I felt nothing but a chill deep down. I couldn't understand just why Evelyn was still putting on this act. The bet was almost over. She could've just dumped me. So why make up something like this?

It was even a big one out of nowhere. “I came as soon as you called.” Andrea huffed as she met with Leon and the other directors in a conference room. Gina was trailing behind her, ready for anything. “This just dropped two hours ago.” Leon played a recording of the advertisement Monarch had plastered as their splash ad when someone checked their website.

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He doesn't even understand that if we stop the car middleways there is a possibility of him being in danger. I sighed and continued looking at my phone. “You have to do a photoshoot after your dance practice of your upcoming music Do you love me.” I told Blake his today’s schedule and he just growled turning his head sideways. “Which advertisement?” He asked with a neutral voice. “Shampoo’s.” I also replied in a professional manner. “What did you say? Say it again…” As soon as he heard that he had to do shampoo’s advertisement his face snapped in my direction, looking at me in shock.

The First Time They Understood That They Had Truly Healed It happened so quietly neither of them noticed immediately. No dramatic realization. No emotional breakthrough. Just one ordinary moment. Elena Laurent was running late for work. Which meant the apartment looked mildly catastrophic. Shoes missing. Coffee abandoned somewhere. One earring lost to another dimension entirely. “Adrian!” From the bedroom, Adrian Laurent answered calmly: “Yes?” “Have you seen my black blazer?” Pause. Then: “Which black blazer?”

But tomorrow a new chapter began in my life and I had to rest if I wanted to give one hundred percent of myself in that meeting. That Be Productive offered this opportunity to my company, was what we needed, because, although we had achieved good accounts in recent years, I knew that this campaign would mark the before and after of Crafty Minds, the other wine brands won’t have a chance once our advertisement stunts come out. And when we made it, I'll use that black dress I bought for a special occasion that left my back completely bare, and I’ll go out to celebrate with my best friend for that triumph in our lives.

His biggest customers filled him with money, in less than a week, he saw the advertisement on television with his biggest customers, which were the elderly who had dreams of returning to their youth... Old people looking like 18 dancing and jumping in the street. In less than a week, he made over $100,000...

The ad underneath read: “Romantic Aquarium Escape — Couples Discount!” My heart slammed. Oh. No.