Wake up, said the money. I need you to do something. Already? He'd been unemployed ten days. He'd saved half a million dollars. He'd dreamed for nine years. Every day. Please let them fire me. They did. That day he went to his Google Spreadsheet and looked at the money. Stocks had dipped. The money was $499,908.
The story that isn't told in this best of all possible worlds where so few are connected by anything at all. If you find someone real, hold on as they hold on. It doesn't matter how hard it is, how hopeless if may get, if you have each other the world could burn.
This is great
The story that isn't told in this best of all possible worlds where so few are connected by anything at all. If you find someone real, hold on as they hold on. It doesn't matter how hard it is, how hopeless if may get, if you have each other the world could burn.
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“ An ashy voice rasping and slithering somewhere in the walls.”
The Money sounds like IT.
You have said (and most likely written) that money takes away fear.
Consider that money may sound like Uncle Scrooge. A rich Scottish burr (no pun intended).
Or perhaps Mr. Krabs from Spongebob, a jolly Clancy Brown!
Monty Python has some thoughts:
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=vRsrOsWQNYs&pp=ygUSbW9uZXkgbW9udHkgcHl0aG9u
Stay strong, brother!
Impossible to explain.
I want to never think about money again.
Woman thinks about money all the time. In order to speak to her, I have to think about money.
This is torture, but she never understands.
Painfully relatable. Well done.
Never read a story that made me bust out laughing and punched me in the feels right after.
instant classic
Nice
Love that story. The fear is real