There were a lot of things in his truck. Not in the seat next to him but behind him. He was ready with a toolbox and other things some for safety but others momentos from past jobs and his dad. Things his dad had in his truck he had in...

"This fucking guy." Sean says. Slamming his horn, he was waiting at the airport. 

He had been in his defense a little late almost three hours. But he had been watching this app at home that was supposed to alert him to the plane arrival but he actually had it...

The menu had a whole section for omelettes, all different kinds. Farmers, with potatoes in it, a big piggy that had bacon in it and ones with vegetables, or even greek cheese. His mouth was watering. The coke arrived in a red cup plastic with sort of dinosaur scales on...

He felt like he had reached a sort of safe haven. Despite his journey, while it was long. Days and nights he felt like he walked here everything was fine. Everything was the way it was supposed to be. The whole show was orchestrated by two women. Older than him...

He was starting to sweat now, and chaff. He was in Jeans, and the underwear he had on were from the morning, even the morning before. He wasn't sure. He imagined himself passing under the lights and regular intervals was like passing forward a day every 100 steps. Over and...

“It doesn’t have to be this way.”

He almost heard someone say. A voice but around him there was nothing. He was by a graveyard a little while back. He thought or maybe it was a bug. Maybe it was all this walking all the time he passed through was getting...

The streets were blue he thought, or purple or some dark color. Only under the street lamps was there a orange glow. 

Its not that he wanted the walk to end, he couldn't remember the last time he'd walk this far. He had on himself now just a grey hoodie....

He felt like a moth drawn to the light Jack did. Once he landed he felt the familiar air the smells everything. He walked off the plane and back into his home. He searched for Sean Dons car. A silver pickup truck. But not one of those big ones. It...

Sometimes he'd get too upset, and just have to walk. It was all the things together, it wasn't his roommate, but his roommate and the world, and that he wasn't aware. It was just that, the whole picture, it wasn't his roommates fault, nor was it his. It wasn't his...

Piece of fucking shit Sean Don thought when he saw the text. Probably doesn't want to get an Uber, because then his dad would get a message to pay for it. Sometimes he'd get like this, where even when people are just doing normal things, he would think they were...