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Rilee, a witty and ambitious 21-year-old, finds herself stuck in a seemingly endless loop as an editorial assistant at Pen & Paper Publishing. Watching her colleagues get promoted while she remains trapped in her role, Rilee decides it's time to take matters into her own hands and quit. But just as she's about to write her resignation, a bold idea strikes her to write an angry farewell email to her boss instead. She schedules it to be sent promptly at 9 a.m.In a twist of fate, that can only be because Rilee has the worst Fu¢king luck at 9:01 am; while she dreads the consequences of her bold act, an email pops up in her inbox. It's a promotion announcement-Rilee herself has been promoted! The irony is not lost on her, and panic sets in as she realizes her boss is about to read her scathing email.What follows is a funny and realistic day of epic proportions as Rilee races against the clock to delete the ill-fated email before her boss can open it. Along the way, she encounters unpredictable obstacles-a malfunctioning computer, a crush that won't take a hint, and a series of hilarious misunderstandings.…

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Meet Waffle, a charging device that looks like a waffle and sticks to the back of your phone or tablet like glue. Waffle can be bought from almost anywhere get yours today.So what does Waffle have to do with Victoria a sweet but naive online news article writer and Katherine the CEO of a successful technology company that's what Detective V wants to know especially when a mysterious online leaker starts revealing the dirty acts of criminals all around the world. How far is too far and where does the line between justice and vengeance begin and end? Read on to find out for yourself.…

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I leave the classroom when all kids have gone to empty the water jug. "Hey, stranger." An all too familiar voice greets me from behind. I turn around, and behind me is Lillian. She stands an inch or two shorter than me in an elegant, pink, of course, half-sleeve, knee-length dress and black Jordan's. "Nice shoes," I reply. "I would say it back, but you wear the same shoes and the same typical shirt and black leggings," Lillian says honestly, walking with me back to the toddler room. I roll my dark brown eyes and shake my head from side to side, "One, I'm basic, and two, I don't dress to impress anyone." I declared, placing the empty water jug in its rightful place. "I know," Lillian whispers glancing behind her to the empty hall. She takes a step closer. "That's why I like you. You're not extra." I step around Lillian when I hear the sounds of quick footsteps approaching. "We're in church," I whisper. "I'm a sinner," Lillian says back, resting her hand on my arm.Her touch tickles the hair on my upper limb, "Jesus. I'm not." Lying in church. I turn away from Lillian and roll my eyes once more. God forgive me.…