He couldn't stop staring out the window. Instead of drinking his coffee and reading the book he picked up from the library, tomorrow's events had him biting his nails.
His life was boring. His hair was blond and messy. His doctor told him he was overweight, which may be true, he thought. His girlfriend never called, which he found to be suspicious. His parents never called, but they did call all of his other siblings, and his job had him traveling from town to town. … Continue reading The Man in the Black Trench Coat at the Post Office
I wasn't running late, but I left later than I intended to, and it was eighteen degrees out with a gusty wind up to twenty miles per hour. Not really the best of mornings, especially considering that the day before the temperatures were in the fifty's. I had to park on the roof of the … Continue reading My Walk in the City with A Man from the Country
Do you ever follow someone for no reason? No reason other than curiosity? I did this the other day. Turns out we were going to the same place, 5th street parking garage, but once we got in our separate cars we went our separate ways. I was at the corner where people usually go straight … Continue reading Following the Man in the Trench Coat