Skyler Saunders
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Businesswoman Chapter 125
Dampness covered the ground around Loreen’s house. She looked at the raindrops falling to the ground. A speaking engagement meant she would step forth through the elements. She affixed a broach to her lapel that looked like a jade scorpion.
By Skyler Saunders9 months ago in Chapters
The Selfish Soul
I protect nothing else but ‘I’. My values, my virtues spring forth from my mind. I am selfish. I guard myself and those I value with beloved strictness. The power of the self envelopes me and holds me in the bosom of egoism. I relish the fact I am one of one, none before me, none to come. My soul is cast to the fire of the eternal glow of freedom. It manifests as the living and breathing agent of the sole figure guiding my path. I trust my discernment and my decisions. With selfishness, I am able to rescue the day from all peril. By being an individualist, I know that I am covered not by blood, but by rational self-interest. I stand alone amongst all other subjects and only welcome trade when it is mutual and beneficial to both parties. I am the purveyor of the highest thoughts as they issue from my mind. No two brains are alike and you can’t transplant them. This is the might of a true individual person. The hallmark of all advancements and innovations is the selfish soul. It’s impossible to create anything without first originating in the mind of a lone man or woman. It is the selfish soul that grabs life and colors it with the palette of thinking and truth.
By Skyler Saunders9 months ago in Poets
The Fighter’s Spirit
I bleed bullets and snort bombs. I’m a heat-seeking or laser-guided sidewinder missile with a bad attitude. I eat torpedoes and vomit rockets. I shelter my compatriots with wings of war. My brain is attuned to the mission of no mercy. I sleep with pistols and wake up with rifles. I engage with the enemy and never stop until scorched earth surrounds the place of battle. I pray only to the gun and worship the belch of the cannon. I am a warrior of honor who knows that I never start force, but use it to end war. I am the fighter’s spirit.
By Skyler Saunders9 months ago in Poets
Businesswoman Chapter 124
The cleaner, lubricant, and preservative (CLP) oozed out onto the surface of the stainless steel firearm. Loreen’s sure hand and careful eye ensured that the weapon would be completely free from dirt, dust, and sand. She brushed with vigor and wiped with ease.
By Skyler Saunders9 months ago in Chapters
What’s a Meta For?
Grade: A+ The first scene strikes like a lick from a blues guitar. A seemingly badly wounded man with a scar on his face enters. From there, sex, booze, and blues saturate a bloody good tale in Sinners (2025). At the helm, Ryan Coogler sets up familiar fair and reminiscent tropes; fast talking twins, blues musicians, women shaking all they’ve got exude from the screen.
By Skyler Saunders9 months ago in Geeks
Smartystan
Aromas from Bellinda’s splendid kitchen wafted into the next room. She sat with her husband Gunmer and their two daughters, Whitney and Kimberle. The overpowering scent of banana raisin bread championed the other foods which lay out like a magazine spread on the table.
By Skyler SaundersExclusive • 9 months ago
Businesswoman Chapter 121
At the head of the table, Statist murmured. “Is he alright?” Socialista asked. “He’ll be fine,” Common Man replied. The dinner had been carved up to show that Fascbinder could divide thr portions made equal according to how much someone had stubbed their toe or had lost money on a bet. Whomever had the worst condition received the most provisions.
By Skyler Saunders9 months ago in Chapters
Businesswoman Chapter 119
Paul Atkinson looked at his digital bar graphs. The figures looked like fingers stretching to the top of the screen. With his finger, he tapped on each one of them. This produced a series of numbers and dollar amounts. A smile curled around his face. He walked the premises of his short-term housing unit.
By Skyler Saunders9 months ago in Chapters
Businesswoman Chapter 118
As Lisa relaxed by her pool, she couldn’t actually just relax. She hired a property manager to tend to her lawn care and domestic needs. Only the manager, Hadley Vaughn, had been skipping out on some appointments and refused to answer her calls.
By Skyler Saunders9 months ago in Chapters
