He got home exhausted. It had been a hard work day.
The fridge: empty. Nothing to cook. Again.
Some pizza would work. Some Chinese, maybe.
He turned on the television. “…for the second consecutive time, the Best Chef of the Year is…” He smiled seeing his face on the news.
AnaBLViera lives in Madrid, where she works as a secretary. She has a pile of dreams. The last one: Writing a short story. There she is. AGAIN.
She arrived at the airport. Two hours later, she would be flying.
Gate 25. Panic.
Inside the plane. Cold sweat.
Small bag in the overhead compartment. Fast heartbeat.
A woman approached her. “Sarah, the Captain needs us. We are taking off in ten minutes.”
She breathed deeply and started working.
Ana lives in Madrid, where she works as a secretary. She has a pile of dreams. The last one: writing a short story. There she is. AGAIN.
Lying on the bed, atop soft cotton sheets, she gazed at the ceiling of the elegant suite and thought this was one the best moments of her life.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door: Rose! Have you finished the first floor?
She picked up her cleaning supplies and rushed away.
Ana BL Veira lives in Madrid. She works as secretary. She has a pile of dreams. The last one: Writing a short story. Here she is.