Max and Dave were in sync at the diner, but not outside of it.

When Max got off the social media platforms, he had told Dave "you can text me though you got my number." Dave smiled, had assumed that Max would now be getting other hobbies. Maybe reading books or...

The donations would have to stop one day. Just a matter of time.

His girlfriend always got her way. Even though he was the face of the brand, she was the one who controlled the strings. Jack was a mere  puppet .

He hadn't even really wanted to get buff. He only...

Keith called that man The Blue Man. Not because he was blue. Or because he was the actual blue man. But because his house was blue. There were many blue houses in the world. What made this blue house memorable to Keith was that his garden was so immaculate. Small,...

Although he drove all night, Dave was no where near falling asleep. The dark , being unable to see the details of the terrain, brought his mind to a corner of his past. Memories he had forgotten. One vivid memory was of how he had met a man named Peter.

Dave...

Kyle saw her. Wondered: what the hell is she doing here? Got out as quick as he could without causing suspicion. However he thought she saw her. They never met eyes. But he stood in that corner too long for her not to have seen him. The question wasn't whether...

Give me that. 

Carl handed him the coffee. Frank threw it immediately into the trash and said, get up, we got to go. No time for a hot coffee right now.

Where are we going?

But his supervisor didn't answer. Carl didn't understand why his super did this. They were walking so...

"What are you doing here, Marc?"

"I couldn't stay away."

"You've done just that for the past seven years."

"I know. Sorry I don't know. Is that how long it's been?"

"Are you okay?"

"I couldn't stay away. Once I remembered. Has it really been that long?"

"It's been awhile."

He thought about it. Seven years. It...

The  fat man wasn't actually that fat. Apparently  Homer Simpson was once considered morbidly  obese . But with changing standards he was no longer considered morbidly so. The fat man felt the same way. One day in his 30s he looked at one of his old suits that he wore...

"I can't come in today."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm feeling... unwell."

The man in the expensive suit hung up. No breath would be wasted on pointless chatter. If his main influencer was taking a  sick day then his entire day was awash.

In the past there was reasoning with Blue.  promises of a...

There wasn't much time left. Soon something would irreversible would happen.

Uneven, deep breaths passed through her. Camilla was looking for his phone number. She had to reach him now. Before Fred arrived at his place. When Fred had left she had seen him concealing his left hand in his jacket....

The next day everybody was a little bit less glued to their phone. They were discussing what The Blue Man had recently done. It was the first time a social media influencer was able to murder somebody on camera and not go to prison for it. Well not yet. Who...

email is a great method of communication. You send off your message and you kind of forget about it. No waiting around to see if the other person checks it and replies right away. You just go about your day.

At least that's how I use it. Maybe you do sit...

Funny in this world, with all this innovation and advancements of civilization , you still couldn't find somebody to string a few words together in a way that made the reader feel something. Often writers blame readers or social media , saying nobody's got the attention span anymore. And though...