The air was heavy with the scent of toner. The copy machine constantly lit up, green light spilling aganist the wall. In the corner, a coffee machine spat brown sludge in a steady rhythm to the ringing phone. The carpet was a puce green, a startling contrast to the peach walls. The only word to describe such a room would be ghastly, which is exactly what Renata thought as she was ushered inside.1
"This room is gorgeous," she tried her hardest to emit some emotion into her empty compliment.2
"Isn't it, though?" said Garrett, Renata's newest employer. He seemed like the kind of man who would like a vomit-colored 8x12 room. Like prison, only the toilet was in an ajoining alcove. "So, your desk is over there, and I'll be in my office if you need me, Renee."3
"It's Renata," she began, until it was clear there was no point. When she answered the ad to be a secretary working for the prestegious company, she assumed an office was included. That was before she found out the "prestegious company" was actaully a funeral home. Apparently they weren't kidding when they say the dead have no rights. 4
She poured herself a cup of "coffee", sat down at her "desk", and began to work. She talked on the phone to grieving families, ordered flowers, and listened to clergy until she began to feel her own heart failing. Garrett made an appearance around noon.5
"Productive morning?" he smiled.6
"Very. We have a wake coming up this afternoon, a body being shipped over a two, and a family is coming to the showroom at three." she noted vaguely that she sounded like a used car salesman.7
"Excellent. When you work with the dead, I believe you will find that you get feister! Keep up the good work, Rebecca!" he gave her the thumbs-up and walked out.8
Suddenly, the coffins next door didn't look too bad. 9
Renata's days passed in a flurry of condolences and snotty tissues. She found herslef longing for that old job at the library. At least there she had something to take her mind off the fact that she was miserable. At Wilkenson's Funeral Services, if she wasn't thinking about her minimum wage cash flow, she was thinking about dying. The smell of death became as commonplace as the coffee. Then there was Garrett.10
"You being a Wilkenson's team player today, Rachel?"11
"Yes, sir. I wouldn't have it any other way." Which was true. If she wasn't working for Garrett, he'd be removing blood from her veins. 12
It was a custom of Renata's to stop at her mom's house after work every day. Josie lived on top of a cheap pizza parlor in Little Italy, and it was a rule that you couldn't leave without reeking of garlic. 13
"Rena, you need to lose weight! You are beginning to look like a fat pig! Did you get the Botox email I sent you?" Thus began each evening.14
"I got it Ma, thanks. Work is great." Thus began her answer each evening.15
Renata's father passed away when she was just a kid from cancer, but her mother was a strong woman. A cantankerous, stubborn woman, but strong at that. 16
Their relationship was complicated, to say the least.17
"Ma? You home?" Renata was stopping by as usual after work, only to find her mother not at home. She walked through, a strange and choking feeling creeping up her neck. "Ma!"18
"Rena, honey calm down!" she heard Josie giggling like a school girl from the bedroom.19
She ran to the room, terror turing to relief, turning into horror when she saw her mother drinking wine-with Garrett.20
"Hey there, Rae, my girl! I was just telling Josie here about your great work ethic!" Garrett's cheeks were flushed, a grin across his face.21
"You know, I always have gone for younger men!" Josie said, winking horribly at Garrett.22
Renata left as fast as she could. 23
The next morning at work, she couldn't will herself to look Garrett in the eyes.24
"You ready to play for team Wilkenson today?" he asked.25
She stared at the man who was five years older than her who had had sex with her seventy-two year old mother and smiled. 26
"I wouldn't have it any other way, Sir."27
A contest entry
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Comments
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Well definetly didn't see that one coming. It's a great story and I was only able to spot two errors. The first one is that in the first paragraph you mispelled coffee. The second is that I would reword this sentence a little. Instead of "Renata's father passed away when she was just a kid from cancer," try "Renata's father passed away from cancer when she was just a kid." I'm not sure if it's technically wrong the way you had it, but it sounded awkward to me. Other than that great story and thanks for entering my contest.
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Wow. As sick as it all is, its a great twist in the plot..it wasn't at all what i expected.. very creative. nice story and good luck in all of your contests
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There were errors but the story was very good. I really enjoyed it and would have kept reading had there been more. Good Luck in the contest. There is a style to your writing that has a dry humor to it that was excellent.

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That was sick...age is like bleh...good jub but anf good luck in the contest.
Lady Madeline.
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this reminded me of office space. lol. awesome. great job. gl in my contest


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oh my god
Wow. Wow. This was amazing. So realistic. So well-developed. So suck-you-in-until-you-can't-stop-reading-and-you-want-to-scream-at-the-characters-for-being-such-self-centered-dickheads-ly awesome!
Seriously, you are a wonderful character writer. I didn't even give a shit about the plot, you got the characters so head-on. The entire thing could take place in an empty (puce-colored) room where they just stare at each other and it'd be fascinating because the personalities are just so REAL.
Great great great job.
Oh. And I like the title.

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Wow. This is AWSOME!! Very entertaining and well written. The personality of Garret is so relatable. I love it!
Thanks for entering!
hugs,
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Great.
A very entertaining and enjoyable read.
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good good
that was good lol very unxpected twist haha
it takes a paricular taste really but good all round i agree with bald man only a few grammer errors that can b corrected -
OMG, that was sick! Very funny stuff...I loved that he kept calling her a different name. What a jerk off! I would kind of like to see you further this piece and expand upon it. Perhaps lenghten it! Very well done. No major nits in this story...a few grammatical issues but nothing careful editing won't find. Good job!
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