The Blanket Fortress is a Metaphor!
They think, they wander, herding
To higher ground, safe.
They listen, but stray,
Their energy explosive,
Branch to branch, upbeat.
Observing, they shake
Their heads. 97 more words
6 days, 22 hours
He stared down at his khaki shorts and leather sandals. Adjusting his backpack, he pretended to wait for a friend at the corner of Bar Naked, while the proprietors down the row brought their tables onto the closed road. 495 more words
2 weeks, 6 days
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 month, 1 week
“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
1 month, 3 weeks