Fractured 8

The same girl eyes me from the help desk. Our eyes meet again. Shit. She probably thinks I’m stealing or something. A few moments later, she’s a few steps from me. "Hello, are you finding everything okay?" "I am, thank you," I shift my gaze down to the small stack I have begun to accumulate. … Continue reading Fractured 8

Fractured 7

After a few minutes’ drive, the large strip mall comes into view. The Trinidad Commons is what they decided to call it. The commons consist of many stores in a C formation and in the center of the C are more stores still. Restaurants are nestled into the different center buildings like little bastions of … Continue reading Fractured 7