The Blanket Fortress is a Metaphor!
The machine beeps. The door clicks.
You sigh hen the glass entrance swings open and you hunch your way to your seat. Only the glaring, white screen of your computer illuminates the office. 235 more words
1 week, 3 days
“Can I get a refill, please?”
The barista smiled and refilled her tea cup. She nodded her thanks and returned to her seat at the corner of the cafe. 587 more words
3 weeks, 3 days