
The Clock Behind the Counter
I can't sleep so I walk to the 24-hour place down the street. Tonight I noticed the clock above the cigarettes. It always says the same thing.


I can't sleep so I walk to the 24-hour place down the street. Tonight I noticed the clock above the cigarettes. It always says the same thing.
2:48, then 2:48 again. The night isn't moving the way it should, and I'm afraid to look away from the clock.