Loooser - Story Fragments
The jagged edges of the corrugated roof snagged a plastic bag that had blown against the bus shelter. It flapped like an enraged bird. George knew what it meant to be enraged. He gripped the tiny box in his pocket with clenched fingers. The pane that backed the shelter had shattered, scattering shards that scrunched … Continue reading "Loooser"
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