Pick Your Poison, Wednesday
Wednesday, July 2nd, 2025 12:18 amAdrian peered cautiously into the store, trying to find any hint of...weirdness. No decorations that he could see, nothing singing annoying songs, no random bags of chips tucked away anywhere.
Or, well, none of those things right now.
He moved inside, carefully, step by tentative step, head on a swivel. So far...so good...?
Nothing on his way through the aisles. Nothing as he stepped behind the register.
Nothing at all.
Nothing. At. All.
But during his shift, why did it feel like someone watching him?
Or, well, none of those things right now.
He moved inside, carefully, step by tentative step, head on a swivel. So far...so good...?
Nothing on his way through the aisles. Nothing as he stepped behind the register.
Nothing at all.
Nothing. At. All.
But during his shift, why did it feel like someone watching him?