I was sitting in a chair in one of the many nooks of the local library, my attention on the book I was reading. I was dressed fairly casually, jeans, a t-shirt that complimented the outline of my bust, and my favorite boots. My bag was laying on a small table next to my seat, and I was making sure to keep track of it in my periphery as I read. This was how I first noticed the stranger. At first I didn’t pay her much mind, but as she walked past me s
An Impossibility In The Back Of The Library
By: WaterWheel