Story cover for Donut Fiend or (When Motivational Emails Guide Your Career Path) by AbsintheSipper
Donut Fiend or (When Motivational Emails Guide Your Career Path)
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Complete, First published Apr 26, 2019
1st Place in the Doughnut Awards for Short Story 🍩 | 3rd place in the Midnight Coffee Awards for General Fiction ☕️| 

Kate, a recent college grad, has to navigate the gig economy in Los Angeles and maintain her sanity, in order to not go broke, get arrested, or end up in jail.  Looking for direction, she takes a chance and puts her trust in the universe.  But the universe works in bizarre ways, and Kate finds herself knee deep in the competitive trenches of a donut shop war. 

A Note from the Author: Donut Fiend is inspired by various employment escapades, unforgettable colleagues, and the juggernaut of retail war. If you like the Devil Wears Prada and Dope, then you may like Donut Fiend too. ~absinthesipper
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