Plot Twist
Should We Meet Again
"Can your friends drive you and your daughter to the hospital so they can make sure she doesn't have any hidden injuries? I would ordinarily do that, but all units are at an apartment blaze and I have to look for the black truck before he gets too far. Are you sure you can't remember the make?" The Trooper asked.
By Tina D'Angeloabout a year ago in Chapters
My learnings as a market researcher
Learning is the only way to move forward, the err to your growth is the belief that you know everything. The beauty of existence lies in challenging your limits, pushing yourself out of your comfort zone and performing the tasks that scare you and motivate you to become a better version of yourself. Life has its unique ways of compelling you to embrace the unknown and forging you to uplevel your game.
By Hridya Sharmaabout a year ago in Chapters
Speak Not
Any self respecting swiftie could tell you Taylor’s 3rd album is her first (and only) completely self written album. The title track Speak Now, is a cute pick me story of a girl who crashes her ex boyfriend's wedding as he’s about to say I do. It ends with him realizing she’s the one he truly loves, leaving his bride, who is made to seem uptight and unfun, at the alter as he and Taylor run out hand in hand into the sunset, ending the song in a fairytale happily ever after. At least, it’s a happily ever after for her, but you know what no one thinks about? The poor bride, standing at the alter in front of all of her (and his) friends and family, who spent months planning everything, thousands of dollars making everything, only for someone else to have their happy ending. Today, I am that bride.
By Kelsey Winds2 years ago in Chapters
GOD LAUGHS LAST, conclusion
Previously: Karol and her four year old daughter, Beanie, were at an off-site cottage owned by the couple who ran the Honey Pot Campgrounds. Karol had been cleaning for them since her husband ran off and left her to care for their two daughters alone.
By Tina D'Angelo2 years ago in Chapters
GOD LAUGHS LAST, pt. 5
I got an idea. First, I bundled Beanie inside the blankets, like a burrito, then waited until the men’s footsteps pounded up the stairs to kick in the door. Quietly opening the window above the porch roof, I climbed out, hanging onto the window frame, hauling my shaking little girl behind me in the blanket burrito. I hated heights. Hated them with a passion.
By Tina D'Angelo2 years ago in Chapters
GOD LAUGHS LAST, pt. 4
"Put your seat belt on, this instant!" I ordered as the truck slammed into the back bumper, sending Beanie through the air and landing her onto the cleaning tub behind the seat. She was in shock and very quiet but, I could do nothing to help her. My heart was breaking at the same time it was pounding out of my chest.
By Tina D'Angelo2 years ago in Chapters
