A. J. Schoenfeld
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I only write about the real world. But if you look close enough, you'll see there's magic hiding in plain sight everywhere.
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L'Enfer Du Paradis
I couldn't tell you how I got here. I wasn't whisked away by fairy dust or tornados. I didn't crawl through a looking glass or a wardrobe. Nope, it was nothing like that. One minute I was sitting at my desk pouring over the latest financial reports and the next thing I knew I was sitting in soft white sand. The constant rumble of my Co-workers chatting and typing suddenly stopped, replaced by the gentle sound of waves crashing on the shore. The soft glow of an afternoon sun replaced the harsh glare of the fluorescent lights. Rather than the stiff and uncomfortable pantsuit I'd put on this morning, I was now wearing a lightweight white sundress that flowed elegantly to my bare feet and tied at my neck, leaving my shoulders to be kissed by sunshine.
By A. J. Schoenfeld3 years ago in Fiction
