Tag: cigarettes

• Pushing Carts

  He had his back pushed against the wall, his knee acutely cocked so the sole of his sneaker found support on the bricks. A lone plastic bench sat cemented in front of him and beyond that was the expanse of the supermarket parking lot. He was the only one out here now, which was rare…

  Dan Metzger

  August 15, 2015

  Fiction, Short Story

  cigarettes, creative writing, Fiction, high school, job, parking lot, smokers, supermarket, work