Jared was by nature a nervous guy. He triple checked that the door was locked at night, and when he left during the day he made sure the oven was off. Even though he barely used the oven, the microwave he used frequently nuking  pizza and other derivatives daily. After...

The day of the robbery James was hung over. The night before he met with friends. Some he liked a little, one he liked a lot, and a few he didn't know. New  LinkedIn friends he thought, and already in the morning he had requests. Everyone interested in his job. ...

It was early then. The sun was also rising, he felt attuned to it. He started with his hands painting them blue. The cool liquid spreading easily across his skin. It didn't matter he thought if he got it on his hands he was gunna paint his whole body like...

Marc Love sat at the dinner table. 

"You want some water? Or something?" Sammy said. Then he went to help his mom with something and they whispered some things back and forth. 

"We got some milk too or beer?"

"Waters fine." Marc replied. 

"Ice?" Sammy said. 

"Yeah, thats great. " Sammy...

Charles was sitting in his big office. He had books he'd written and books his friends wrote. He never read them it was just a trophy they compared like fish on a string. Oh you published there, I did that years ago, here is better now. Constantly the grass was...

“It’s crazy, his assistant was wiping his ass.” 

The writer of Jacks autobiography said to his girlfriend. Re-reading the lines. 

“Are you serious? I feel like that’s pretty crazy, like you gotta include that.” 

The writer kept looking at the lines. Jack described it too much, mentioned it. If he...

There in most of Jacks and Jenna's conversations a third person. Her name is Emily and she deals with all the meetings and the different things Jack needs. Mostly calories. She plans his meals, whats in them as well as when to eat them, and has been doing this for...

The editor of his book got paid by the page. He was a consultant in acquisitions and mergers, but on the side, and if he was honest with himself, his true passion was the page. Writing he would sometimes say to his girlfriend of many years was the only time...

"If you keep donating like that your gunna become one of them, one of those SoyBoys."

Jacks girlfriend was saying while looking at him up and down. 

"We just did that for the PR like we give to research, you don't actually have to do it."

She looked him up and down...

Jack was a simple man, a long time ago if someone asked him, he'd say he's christian. Used to go to church with his grandma when they lived close. For some reason, his Mom moved out from his Dad's and then he couldn't go to church anymore. He wished he...