Tag: fiction

  • PLEASE REMEMBER YOU’RE SHOPPING BAGS

    “This! This right here!” He pointed at a hand-written sign that said, “PLEASE REMEMBER YOU’RE SHOPPING BAGS” while invading my personal space. “If you fix this, all the probabilities align and the world doesn’t suck!” The mania was obvious, but something was off. Too clean for a tweeker or homeless. I just need milk. “Ignore…