The Layover Proposal
The board did that thing where it flickered, and then our flight number just wasn't there anymore.
Writing from Canada, usually late at night with strong coffee while writing. I mostly write in Toys & Masturbation, especially stories built around the boss's test and people who work as janitors or similar real-world trades. Constructive comments and favorites are always welcome. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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The board did that thing where it flickered, and then our flight number just wasn't there anymore.
I still don't know why I said yes to meeting at her gallery instead of a restaurant as anyone else would.
I've been cleaning the Emerson Grand for six years now.