Staring at the blinking little line on the blank page on the screen. hand hovering over the keyboard. blank. I move my eyes to look at the clock in the corner of the screen, 3:07am. "shit." comes out of my mouth in a whisper.
7:01 am
I open my eyes. the sun is glaring at me from the slit between the curtains. my back and neck hurt. which is to be obvious as i fell asleep sitting in the desk chair. I slowly start to straighten, I stretch. I swear I hear bones cracking. (not good) I think.
I look at my laptop screen, it's black, sleep mode I hope. I moved the mouse. Yep sleep mode. It brightens and just as I left it. blank page and blinking line. (Damn I was hoping it would write itself.)
8:00am
I'm walking. past trees and yuck people. there's a large building in front of me. 'World Editors' it says on a large billboard. I walk in, the lady behind the counter, Genna today, greets me with a smile. "He's waiting for you in his office Mis Ramera."
smile. "thank you." I mutter
The elevator music hits my ears as soon as I walk in. I press button 32. Top floor. (Big Shot)
"ding" doors open. in front of me is another door.
I walk out of the elevator tempted to stay in, let the doors close and take me to another floor, but. nothing
standing in front of the doors. a name plate next to the door. I don't look at it. I don't like it.
"Come in." I hear from behind the door. its a deep voice a mans voice.
(Shit.) Genna must have called and informed him. (Fuck.)
I open the door and walk in.
He's sitting behind a desk. He smiles. I hate his smile.
"Ramera." he says.
I hate how he says my name.
"SIr" I say
he chuckles. he holds out his hand "well?"
I hand him the laptop.
He opens it.
and the same blank page and blinking line faces him now.
...
"what is this? he asks in a condescending voice.
"the end" i say.
THE END