
Skyler Saunders
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Challenged II
Not to be outdone, DelaWhole followed the necessary steps in order to offer a free meal for the patrons as well. The parent company provided enough money for the healthcare system to offer their own array with white alba truffle, gooseneck barnacles, and foie gras.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
Challenged
In the hospital’s lunch room, a wide array of vegetables and fruits, crab legs, lobster, steak, and caviar laid out for the workers from the janitor to the executive director. The company had a parent company on the Wilmington Stock Exchange (WiSE) that challenged DelaWhole. The Gronkton Group had been able to make it possible for the employees and patients to enjoy a premium meal. Fresh juices stood in the place of champagne and açaí and pineapple, orange and banana, and guava and berry drinks displayed for everyone.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
Professional
Everyone else wore clogs and sneakers. She wore stiletto heels. It was completely impractical and hurt her feet but Dr. Alfina Norriston wanted to look like a businesswoman and a physician. She sat with her clients. Lipstick and some mascara and eyeliner made her look even more professional as if she were a CEO.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
Tag 'Em
Nurse Falwell Corton walked the halls of the hospital. He took in his last bit of energy drink and clutched the dog tags of a lance corporal who didn’t make it home in a flag draped box to Dover, Delaware. The jingling of the metal resounded in his mind and caused him to recall the IED that exploded when their humvee had been struck.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
Tear Dropped
By taking in the coffee, Dr. Houston Frost looked at his amount of new tools that he would be using once he left his office. The entire floor awaited the new technology to be applied to the operating room. It was a tool that could delve into the body and extract cancer cells. No chemo, no hacking off limbs, no pain. It had just been approved by the private medical community.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
Could Be
“Couldn’t there be a positive 9/11/01?” Garth Bosch asked. His brows furrowed. “ I don’t think there could be,” Barber Vicker replied. “Some kind of movement or day of rationality would be threatened. It would have to be an individual recognition of rights and the denunciation of the evil of that day.”
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
His Freedom
Crack cocaine revolutionized the game. Now, fentanyl occupied the minds of the hustlers. The transactions all included the digital sphere. Fiends paid in cryptocurrency and wore suits and dresses. They didn’t look like zombies or anything like that. Horris Dentley pushed the fentanyl with aplomb.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction
Mercantilism
The cashflow of the streets allowed everyone to eat. The influx of drugs allowed people to trade and not have to worry about the cartels and the amount of police presence. It was the essence of mercantilism. Hand to hand became offices with loans to buy anything from crack to fentanyl.
By Skyler Saunders3 years ago in Fiction