Checked Out
A night at the store takes a fun turn...
The silence of the night was punctuated by the occasional bursts of noise from cars sailing past me. I sighed, hunched over my counter. I had moved here to go to college, but college doesn’t pay for itself and I was working late night shifts to make enough money to scrape by. Being a retail clerk was pretty easy, if monotonous, considering very few people came shopping in the night. Most nights, I read books, or studied w...