Tag: Praxis et Theorica Mortis
-
The Atrium
Tuesday, 14 March, 2017 — Ann Arbor, Michigan “Coming in early on your first day!” Nuriel smiles at Chris as he steps inside. “I have your badge here, but I’m afraid nobody else is back there yet. Can you find your way?” “Sure, thanks,” Chris says, clipping the badge to his belt like he saw…
-
At the Bus Stop
Tuesday, 14 March, 2017 – Ann Arbor, Michigan The alarm blares and Kate moans. Her bed is just a futon mattress on the floor, the ancient digital alarm clock—broken badly enough to look like it’s falling apart but miraculously still running—is perched on an old plastic milk crate near her head that functions as Kate’s…
-
Paying the Rent
Monday, 13 March, 2017 – Ann Arbor, Michigan She was not about to leave early, fainting spell or no fainting spell, although it did worry her. Instead, Kate acted as though nothing had happened and kept doing her work—which anyway consisted of mostly easy stuff: filing and a couple contracts to be entered at that…
-
A Little Faint
13 March, 2017 – Ann Arbor, Michigan Kate has just finished picking up the engineers’ time sheets in the room they call the “bullpen” when the faintness strikes her. The bullpen is a big room at the far north end of the first floor with a beautiful view of the park and fountain which all…