Derrick wrote:
Dawn slowly crept past the shadows of dusk, the initial rays of sunlight peeked through the omnipresent clouds.I was devoid of energy, having had an overdoes of caffeine the previous night, mind in adverse and dire straits due to immense pressure of work coupled with a certain someone(YOU!!) lecturing me with his King's English and immaculate knowledge. My mind, body and soul wanted to skip the most dreaded and painful moment of having to report for tis immense and vile job. However, i trudged along with only the fear of vengeance that will be unleashed upon me by Tze Bags should i fail to attend this hated occupation hanging on my mind.Midway , i spotted a primitive figure which seemed vaguely familiar.Upon closer inspection, I spotted Lord Johal , with abundance of joy spread across his pink flushed face.He was clearly in 7th heaven, enthralled just to be working.In stark contrast, my face was flushed too, with weariness more than anything else. Seeing his euphoria, I scowled with menace.
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