It was another slow night. Like, really slow. There were generally three phases of the night. The evening, which was still daytime for normal people. We got the least amount of problems during this time because it was when normal people had stopped drinking and more… dedicated people had yet to begin. The end ofContinue reading “See, Store. Ep2: Snake Escape”
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A Message from Her
The bed covers clung to his legs. He could feel the heat wash over his chest as he lay naked in bed. Underneath him the sheet was ever so slightly damp from his unwillingness to move, exhausted by the muggy air of the room. The green glow from the digital alarm clock cast a faintContinue reading “A Message from Her”
Feathers
“Release me, heathens!” He struggled, hands tied behind his back. He continued to roll his shoulders trying to force the bonds off. “I am an angel of God.” “You’re a freak, that’s what.” The man kept his grasp on Manakel’s bicep. His rough palms grated against his bare flesh. The other two threw him intoContinue reading “Feathers”
Thousand Yard Stare
Working in a full service environment like a deli, people have to tell us what they want. In order to do so, they must know what their heart desires, whether it be greasy sliced meat, greasy fried chicken, or grease on a bread roll. This means examining the product in the case and the prices/dealsContinue reading “Thousand Yard Stare”
Sleep Taketh Away
Picture this. It’s getting dark outside. In my case, it’s not dark yet… it’s summertime, and in addition to the horrible heat, the days are very long. I have work at six a.m., so I get in bed right as it’s getting dark, and head out the door right as it’s getting light out. This isContinue reading “Sleep Taketh Away”