Where the Walls are Soft…

“I hope she’s still there, un-possessed, in the morning.”The Good I slept last night! Oops. I guess I mean the night before last. Friday night, anyway. I’ve been having sleep concerns since before I quit the Dream Job; it’s a big part of the reason I quit to begin with. Still [...]

“The whole building feels like it’s about to spout fire at the base and launch upward.”One has a crinkly beard that grows half-way down his chest. I’m not sure how he manages to keep hammers and such from becoming entangled. Perhaps that’s where he stores his tools? One wears suspenders, which I find [...]